Can’t treat it with a pill Got holes you need to fill Running up an expensive bill; Just for the thrill; and the industry. Where’s the compassion; where’s the remedy?
Blew it all on a hard life Could’ve been easy., dreamy., just peachy - But it was helter skelter - a stabbing knife; Penetrating straight through to the heart Bad for whomever; great for the art.
Down low; some time ago.., Busy scraping up weed for the evening’s variety show; Got the freaks and clowns Sinister smiles flashin’ on desperate frowns And other hard-luck boys from out of town Comin’ in for fame and fortune - a little extortion; Got bought-off by the hounds.
Cause fuck authority.., elevate to a higher priority Slim Jim blew his mind on Krishna and vanity Didn’t give a hoot till he lost his loot., and sanity While; Searching for his foot.., Seems he had an extra boot; One he didn’t recognize; had to dress up in disguise; Till the rabbit died.., And Sister Sally blew his cover. Sister was an old jealous lover; And the cries were lies But the brother would never ever recover.
Comedy relief; just for show. Streaming Live from the Whipping Post:
Jill was nothing but a ghost Ever since the rape; Hung herself south of skid row; With justice buried in red tape. The cop escaped off to the coast.., Donny, her little brother, will be missed the most. And that is real.., kid crying himself to sleep
Now wets his bed thinking of his sister dead
Cause that shit runs deep.
Kidnapped by the feds Was the last we heard of Fred Haunted and hunted over graffiti But they white-washed it off completely Could've exposed the liability.., the greedy.
Stan was shot by the Klan They wore badges Mistaken for The Man. Found out too late One and the same Too ignorant for shame Leave.., Loved ones buried in vain. Abandoned shadows of brutal beatings Memory fleeting.., Political disorder; and sanctioned murder Can’t take it much further.., The names bear repeating.
Feeling too damn blue How do we turn this around Billion dollar committee will astound.., But the solution - right in your face; Go in deep and touch base If you wanna make this world a better place Take a look at yourself and., make the change The Man in the Mirror Couldn't be easier; Beat the Creature And the hype of mainstream noise It wasn't Michael Jackson who fucked those boys. Shit can't get much clearer. |