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By, Molly Krueger

i want a machine gun
a big machine gun
i want henchmen to follow me in
perfect V formation
            with machine guns
i want to walk down the street in army
fatigues and big black combat boots
            with a machine gun
i want people to fear me
             and my machine gun
i want to pick people off one by one,
people who piss me off
              with my machine gun
you know you want me
              and my machine gun
Popularity Contest

By, Jonathan Wichman

Appeal to the people
Build yourself a steeple
Become a god in a few easy steps
But look out, there's tough competition
Make sure your words easily changed
To keep up to the customer's demand
Cause the customer's always right, you
know
 
It's not the quality
The quantity is what counts
Fifty million people can't be wrong!
Be ambiguous and keep em' comin' back for more
Get into their heads and nuke their fears
With a few reassuring catch-phrase quotes
Belief without question is all you need
 
Stay quick on your feet
Don't become obsolete
Service with a smile and a brainwash
 
Try for most popular and imprint their minds
Promise a blow-out party for following the
rules
sweet rewards for staying put
But keep the fire hanging over their head
 
Tell 'em a story-go for the glory
And may the best deity win
Complacement (sheep)

by Anonymous

LOOK AT ME

I'M SO HAPPIE

I GOTS A 16X14 LIVIN' SPACE

POSTERS O' COOL STUFF ON THE WALL

TRENDY CLOTHES IN M' CLOSET

I DO WHAT I WANT HERE

STUPID FUCKING THINGS

NO ONE CAN HEAR

NO ONE WILL SEE

IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT I DO

I'M FUCKING NORMAL DIPSHIT CLONE

 

SOME PEOPLE THINK I'M QUAINT

BUT I AIN'T

AIN'T I?

I GOTS A GIGAPET AND LOTS `A FRIENDS

YOU KNOW WHAT KIND THEY ARE-

DESERT YOU AT THE FIRST SIGN OF TROUBLE

WE HANG OUT TOGETHER AT THE MALL

WHEN I GROWS UP I'LL BE A JANITOR THERE

OR SOME JOB WITH NO CHANCE FOR

ADVANCEMENT

I HAVE LOW FUCKING STANDARDS

GET OUT OF HIGH SCHOOL

THEN A STUPID FUCKING

LEARN NOTHING PODUNK COLLEGE

WORK TILL I'M 62

WAIT TO DIE

DIE

I AM A FOLLOWER

NO TREND SETTER HERE

NOTHING I DO WILL EVER FUCKING MATTER

I'D BE BETTER OFF DEAD

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