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| December 1998 / Volume One / Issue Three | |||||||||
| Tony R. Meda | |||||||||
| Finding the Worm Six shots In a gun Bang! Bang! Give me Another one Maybe it was more But this has Only happened Four times before In a seven year period "I hate all of you!" Os so I spoke "Especially the Arm!" Sadam Husseins ass Was rocked And so was mine Viva! Las Vegas! Lost wages hey! Called off work This has made me sicker To be a thin man Lying in the grass I found comfort In my zone Somehow I made it home I heard running I heard thumping And all I saw Was spinning Stand up sit down Vomit Blueberry spaghetti Bagel sauce water Two more Advil's My head is an anvil I work at ACME And I don't mean The Warners Slice slice slice From thick to Thin sometimes medium They make me shave Hours of sleep Lost Decided to walk Came back blonde Bumped into mom Hugged and kissed And said "Look mom, I'm an orange!" And she said "Anthony, you're hungover" And I said "Six shots in a gun I get my gun Tuesday" |
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