Short Life, Fast Times
By simonbarber
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
- 697 reads
Toke a joint for me, man
and be a tall oak tree,
chew the bark and count the rings,
understand the pyramids.
From my head down to my feet,
dressed in black with yellow seams,
helicopters filled with thieves
and the military.
I have always been
a ball of energy.
My philosophy is
Short Life, Fast Times alright?
Children on the street
when the crossing guard aint green
and you're hating what you're seeing
it's a new religion.
Set the killers free
sign your name and pay the fee
waste our time and drink your tea
it's incindiary.
I have always been
a ball of energy
I leave a legacy of
Short Life, Fast Times tonight.
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