A practice track composed while learning guitar, and moving to a new focus on music instead of literature. An introduction to a collection of lyrics titled Licentious Poiesis.
0.0
I'm giving up
And I am getting out
Sick and tired
Of chasing dollar signs
I'd rather bob my head
And learn to sing
These messages
Air my grievances
Throw out
My old medicines
I'm trading in
My pen, for a pic
And it's "Stick-In"
Cheating on
My old lover
With 6 new mistresses
So...
This time
Somebody better listen
(x3)
This time?
This time
This time's
Gonna' be different
I'm so sick and tired of
Chasing after dollar signs
This is my retirement
I'm giving up
And I am getting out
0.1
I'm getting ready
To bust my load
With this instrument
My will is weak
And I need a release
We have become
A race of machines
And I'm glitchy
Some strange
"sub-directive"
Is in my /die-reKTory
This new poetry
Thick & Slick
Is "Licentious"
I've got a burning infection
And it's spreaded
Through sticky sentences
I've got a buring infection
And it's spreading
Thru sticky
Stick-E-Sententences
0.2
eye sow
Sicken Tire Dove
Chase ZING
AfTer dollor signZ$
tHIS is m'EYE RE:tireMENt
I'm giving up
And I am getting
I'm getting up
And I am giving
I'm getting up
And I am getting out