Jack A*s

A crazy poem

　

got a grenade in my pocket so you say F**k it

have to go pee and there's no place to turn well turn

turn to the plastic bottle as your friend something you can depend

so you throw up in your mouth and you b***h & pout

like a water spout keep trucking along with a song

you wake up late for school man you don't want to go

you ask your mom please and she just says no

can't even wink to dismiss this earthly bliss

when there's a dozen of pots in your sink

life keeps going on and you keep getting strong

　

put your head between your legs and kiss your a*s goodbye

a pop fly in the eye of a center fielder

life is crazy to most like a lost seagull on the coast

everytime you read a book you get hooked

sex, drugs & rock and roll

what will stop the death toll ?

got fat cats with blue hats eating to much ice cream

drop it like its hot all the drugs that you took you thought you had some fun

don't you know your going to kill your son until they run wait until they run away

　

Jack a*s eyes are smashing you been smoking grass

a reason to believe getting knocked down on your knees as busy as a bee

have to deal with noise pollution even suicide as a solution

faces, traces and midnight laces trading places

with faces in the window having storms in the night that send quite a bit of fright.

when your all alone and lonely and your in the midnight hour

you find out your soul has been up for sale

then you start out thinking what you have done

when all your two bit friends are gone and they rip you right off

all those things and how you hated each and everyone one