5230. I'M HAVING TOO MUCH FUN TO LAUGH

I'M HAVING TOO MUCH 

FUN TO LAUGH

And I don't care who likes it : what I steal

or what I patch away  -  don't you hear this

hammer ring; I'm gonna' split this rock and

split it wide! In the landfill, long after the

tannery shops had left  -  all that oozing

detritus, poison water now, and the dogs

lapping it up, until the wild curs were dead.

Too bad. I always thought, instead, they should

have made politicians line up and, glass-by-glass,

drink, each of them, until they too were dead. It

would serve them right, the fucking puke-bastards.

All their fine-tweed bullshit ideology never amounting

to anything anyway. Like a big-chinned John Kerry

kissing a big-chinned Jay Leno. Know what I mean?