Showing posts with label daddyo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label daddyo. Show all posts

25.3.20

and didn’t nostradamus say –


and didn’t nostradamus say –
when the corona arises in the east the wheelchair people shall take to the streets and say –
ah, how empty the sidewalks and how broad the spaces to roll our wheels

the hit single –
she got money and daddy to take care of her

mommy wears money so mojo now
mommy’s money now
and daddy – daddyo
takes his little dipstick
his usb thing
and dips it
dips in mommy’s money
which is mommy now
he dips it in the money

she got money and daddy to take care of her
and daddy’s got money
and money’s got no one
money’s got no one
money’s got no one
but herself

money’s got a big hole
like that tombstone
tombstone i met today
on the interboobie
that shows me things
like a delphidao
daddy finds the big hole
but he sees nothing
daddyo
sees nothing

she got money and daddy to take care of her
and daddy’s got money
and money’s got no one
money’s got no one
money’s got no one
but herself

in that tikki talk
of psychobabelists
it’s a goodenough
that mare eee ijj
a goodenough
and we all stick our thingies
in the tombstone
wombstone
and money’s got no one
no one
but itself

in silvery sheen of sassafras suns
the bipeds go to die
and all in attendance are what and how
too dead are who and why