Car-bomb misfits
Slam
Diamond clad girls,
Fingers caught
In pearls,
Eyes aflame
In lurid quarrels
Gone they are
Now
Forever
I do shed no goddamn tears
East Coast rich kids,
Drugged up,
Sullied,
Strung out, red eyed
Shut down
Bullied freaks,
Suicidal,
Alone, in denial
I do shed no goddamn tears
California Bitches
Partied late
Found in ditches
When madness takes hold
Sins are bold
Let burn them witches
Red faced savages,
And Midnight Africans
Rousing streets
With gunshot beats,
And blood soaked heaps
Mercilessly
They ravage my country
I do shed no goddamn tears
Save that one,
Just that one,
Sprung up, unintended,
From fears
Of them queers
And them hippy clad punks
Can’t you hear their jeering cheers
For our ship that’s sunk?
For they have steered
To our death
At the helm of
What was once my country
