our 50's lingo has me wrapped in a personal tango
fathers ties and sisters matchbooks
strike free zones and garters patrol
enforcing a strict no relatives policy
with an embargo on happiness
the real world has a collective of collectors
ready to convey a crisis to criminals and civilians.
the 60's disappearance from history has the world in a hippy dippy daze
where is conformity and why is the suicide rate so high
we were not wrong being born the air is free
oxygen is a disease, a crutch for a weak species to hobble on
lock fingers, close fists, fire rifles to bring about the baby
boomerangs rinse and repeat as they swoop to clean sweep skulls from torso's
