Corporate or Colonial; the movement is unstoppable.
Like the body of a centerfold, it spreads, to the counter-culture copyright…
Get your revolution at a lower price, or make believe and throw the fight; play dead.
It’s exploding bags, aerosol cans, southbound buses, Peter Pan.
They left it up to us again.
I thought you knew the drill… It’s kill or be killed.
Future Markets, Holy Wars, been tried ten thousand times before.
If you think that God is keeping score, Hooray!
Like the polar icecaps centrifuge, first snowman built at the end of June…
He slicks his hair for the interview, his fifteen-minute fame;
Would you agree times have changed?