oh beck beck peck peck
too bad you're not Beck
then you'd be beautiful music
low low man sam
bring your finger higher
wish you'd evaporate
barely hear you speak
though on occasion it invades
wasting your breath
keep on shouting slogans
it will not save your heart
one day to stop and burn itself useless
in line of seeing
appearing like dumb HS peer
your mind flounder
go on and take the bait
convinced yourself again
to hate things
oh beck beck fleck fleck
twist off your head
then you'd be a martyr
-Lahmadaj
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