Can you dig it?   Can you DIG it?   True Goo by Free Paul Simon Magoo   Fame confront truths stink glory one   Your itchy doo   Angry spoo just grew and grew   till the drops were few   As I look the windo shutters   Flap! Hark!   Yonder my sweep, in willowing flocks   Star brave one,   Sewer brave one, Sewer pipe stretch throught the city   twist, turn, FEEEL   Grow!!! Zoom Zoom   For burn ash in the epitamy of life   Pesimism, Prision, Bisim, Bossom, of epitism illusion TWIST   Pancake batter splatters, campas boredom, preppy basket!?   Nail the sink cupboard, spaces enempt   Ice too cold, almost warm FREEZE   As the goo is harvested, magic scorches, sight is born   A wave is broken   Need Need Need Need... BARK!   Confusion state of country   Plastic metal needed pass at the hand   WOAH the river WOAAH   The concrete, can we? Shelter...   Fuck the pigs   Middle finger grows and grows   Bash the wack, tear dehydrated, my sweet pack your danger growth   Twist melt please pace the week   One that might break or snap   For since we are one compound compound    Serhan Serhan we rest   Embalm me!!! Ahhhh pleasure! Life is born!!!   Thank you      heh heh heh