Life Costs .99 Cents on the Dollar

A pile of garbage never seemed delicious Until I threw away what I had been saving Retirement plans are too smart They work your ass off Packrats, collecting farts Die face first in a slop full trough Increase the price of living with prized automobiles boughten human beings sleep better on top of fine cotton I need this because I want I want this because I need, nothing and that fills me with fear to continue on living in a world where I only feel alive in the drive-thru line consuming I need none of this to continue living Then why am I here, waiting on a slab of cow I could have cut myself and actually learned something of the experience there are too many paintings to be painted flowers to be deflowered urinals to be urinated on So instead I'll just idle pull up when the herd moves forward i wont sew my wild oats or build miracles with bare hands I'll Just open my mouth and wait for the train to come in