

The Beat
I’m counting the beat
While the beat goes on
Two left feet
But I’ll still dance for you
Reinvent the one-two
Three for free
And you for me
I’m sick and poor
Prostate on the floor
She walked right past
Chopped down my mast
I cannot sail
Jonah eats whale
Not Japanese
That dog has fleas
One two three four five
I’m still alive
But feels like death
Holding my breath
Here comes the wave
I am not brave
Just dumb
My head feels numb
The potion worked
The Captain Kirk
I’m counting the beat
While the beat goes on
Felt her heat
Strangled my meat
Masturbate the fantasy
It’s better than reality
Elevate my soul
She’s still a doll
Blood from the cannula
Sing like it’s an opera
She put a line in her nose
Open show and then close
The curtain
I’m left hurting
Clutching chest
Collect the twigs for a nest
Build a home for us babe
She gives it all and then gave
Priorities
Disabled a minority
I have no rights
Shadow boxing then fight
I’ll beat you senseless
Then caress your wife
I am dead with a life
Not much good
They put a hood on my head
He wrote the book and then read
The red wine
Said they’re fine
In collecting
Metal detecting