JunkBondTrader
May 18th, 2006, 12:42 PM
I wrote this on new years eve, while heavily intoxicated by numberous different substances. God knows what it's about.
EDIT: I read that last part and realised it could be interpretd as somewhat racist. Let me clarify: IN NO WAY AM I RACIST.
There’s the message,
And the maker,
And then translucent green.
Hiding behind a cigarette,
She’s my Maybelline.
And they’re wearing red fedoras,
Trying to fit in.
They want the Amoeba to give them something back,
“Nothing more compelling than wearing a coloured hat!â€Â
Then the jelly’s got the jockey,
Controlling darkened races.
Wanting nothing more,
Than to fill in the white spaces.
EDIT: I read that last part and realised it could be interpretd as somewhat racist. Let me clarify: IN NO WAY AM I RACIST.
There’s the message,
And the maker,
And then translucent green.
Hiding behind a cigarette,
She’s my Maybelline.
And they’re wearing red fedoras,
Trying to fit in.
They want the Amoeba to give them something back,
“Nothing more compelling than wearing a coloured hat!â€Â
Then the jelly’s got the jockey,
Controlling darkened races.
Wanting nothing more,
Than to fill in the white spaces.