(I am the) Walrus

(I am the) Walrus

A Poem by eliasstone
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interpretation of 'I am the walrus' by The Beatles, very roughly the same tune with lyrics changed plus original words underneath

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I love hi as you love hi as two from hi times five do ball together

see how they lust and love till they bust, see how they live

I'm crying

 

Pretending to be animals going to the zoo

Zombie clone identity

hate of being patient

Must be happy but its making you just get old.

 

One big Id policeman comfy

three superego clever high and low

see how they live too hard and fast and smart

see how they lust

he's crying he's crying he's crying he's c-r-y-i-n-g HE'S CRYING!

 

yellow spirit flow and worship a slow-hunt girl-trap

cling-to-sane lost-wife

lost sight-is-touch teacher

enforcement of gender-bending religion

 

Building up a comfy knowledge, waiting for the truth to save.

if your truth doesnt save you can love a lie supporting the rule of pain.

 

dont understand but you know it all, devil-

knower laughing at your fall

exclusive club in-the-know can gloat: power corrupt

He's crying

 

Wisdom fighters lead a,

violent attack of truth on high

Rudimentary bookworms

gushing and praising

man so stubbornly defend the faith only they see

 

I am the crushed soul

they are the crushed men

we are the half-truth

 

nothing is true

nothing is true

nothing is true

tick-tick

tick-tick

tick-tick

b-b-b-o-o-o-m-m-m [soft].

 

Original:

 

I am he as you are he as you are me and we are altogether.

see how they run like pigs from a gun see how they fly

I'm crying.

 

Sitting on a cornflake waiting for the van to come.

corporation t-shirt, stupid bloody tuesday

man youve been a naughty boy let your face grow long.

 

mr city policeman sitting

pretty little policeman in a row

see how they fly like Lucy in the sky see how they run

I'm crying

 

yellow matter custard dripping from a dead dog's eye

crabalockafishwife

pornographicpriestess

boy youve been a naughty boy let your knickers down

 

sitting in an english garden, waiting for the sun to come

if the sun doesnt come you can get a tan standing in the

english rain

 

expert textspert choking smoker

dont you think the joker laughs at you?

see how they smile like pigs in a sty

see how they snide

I'm crying

 

semolina pilchards

climbing up the Eifful Tower

elementary penguins

singing hare krishna

man you should see them kicking edgar allen poe

 

I am the eggman

they are the eggmen

I am the walrus

 

goo goo ga joob

goo goo ga joob

 

 

 

 

 

 

© 2011 eliasstone


Author's Note

eliasstone
The words are about spirits of the ego map.



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Auckland, North Island, New Zealand



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