Media Masturbation

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Distorted guitar riff,
Then towering trees.
With the canopy trembling,
To the bass drum beats.

Seagulls scatter,
On a beach from afar.
Beating up clouds,
Of Jazz harmonica.

Then flashing images
Of reliving pain
For this is the part
Where it all goes insane

They bring in the rapper, all dapper, I’d tap her

That’s right she’s a she, no he-me-freebie

Breaking it down on the camel’s back

CRACK

CRACK

CRACK

CRACK

Woop and it loops round, to m’ bran new sound

That’s right I said bran, kinda like gran

Except this sh** helps your sh** sh** out

Cut to happy times
Like a children’s chorus
A bit of Chris Martin
And a friendly walrus

And it’s down to the comedown
Over some gentle piano
Cut
ting
through
The rhythm
And hit
ting
Home

Distorted guitar riff
And towering trees
Musical magic
In P2P glee


Lost in Thought Showers, The Vagabond 04:18, 26 September 2009 (EDT)