Showing posts with label Sirens. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sirens. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 15, 2020

Bubble Man


Just go for a swim in the waterfall
Dive off the hydroelectric dam wall
Undersea creatures waiting for you
Seductive sirens sing the sweetest tunes
Hammerhead sharks smell your blood
Now’s the time for underwear mud
Speedo lemonade for the jellyfish
Sting your ass for as long as they wish
Hold your breath like a YA hero
Watch your temperature drop to zero
Ain’t no lifeguards in my domain
Just a short existence and eternal pain
You came searching for the Bubble Man
Couldn’t come up with a better plan?
Dollar signs in your bloodshot eyes
Dreams of riches dissolved into lies
Bubble Man’s got a price on his head
Yet you’re the one who ends up dead
But not before he has some good fun
And even then, he’s still not done
Bubbles in your ass and in your lungs
Bubbles in your sack and in your eardrums
Pop them fuckers like birthday balloons
Scrape your guts off with a metal spoon
Mix your slime in a cauldron of chowder
Feed it to the minions with curry powder
Shit you out for the plankton and coral
They bring our climate back to normal
You weren’t the first to look for fortune
But you’re the latest post-birth abortion
Bubble Man may have a name so silly
But his weapons turn bitches to beef chili
Better luck next time, bounty hunter
Should’ve stayed in the arms of your mother

Saturday, February 10, 2018

The Fun Police

VERSE 1
They’re coming for your offensive jokes
Every guitar riff, every musical note
Every novel with the blackest of magic
Every love story with an ending so tragic
Keeping it clean like an overworked janitor
Keeping it lawful like an overpowered senator
The fun police are coming for your ass
They’ve got you cuffed, face down in the grass

CHORUS
Sound the sirens! It’s the fun police!
Censoring anything they damn well please!
Stripping you naked of your individuality!
Conformity enforced with wicked brutality!

VERSE 2
Don’t say those words; they’re bad for the ears
It’s been that way since the medieval years
Don’t play with yourself; it’s a mortal sin
Even though you’re the owner of your skin
Don’t question authority; it’s against the law
Listen only to your bible-thumping grandpa
The fun police? More like the fun SWAT Team
Invading your deep desires and sweet dreams

CHORUS
Sound the sirens! It’s the fun police!
Censoring anything they damn well please!
Stripping you naked of your individuality!
Conformity enforced with wicked brutality!

VERSE 3
A squeaky clean world is boring as shit
All because you couldn’t help throwing a fit
All because you got offended by one little tit
All because you can’t handle the mosh pit
Keep your hands off of my fucking fun
Stop whining about everything under the sun
Being miserable is not really an excuse
For all of the power you’ve come to abuse

EXTENDED CHORUS
Sound the sirens! It’s the fun police!
Censoring anything they damn well please!
Stripping you naked of your individuality!
Conformity enforced with wicked brutality!
Sound the alarm! It’s the fun militia!
They’re going berserk and fucking ballistic!
They claim to want a smaller government!

No obstacles for their forced covenant!