Crawling out en masse, they gather
Turkey flop platoons, will scatter
Drag-queen ninjas dance, pirouetting
and never heard, these core eyesores
What have we learned, in seventeen years
of glam-rock in the grave?
...And right on cue, Pavlov's dogs will dance
"Like dude, this band just sucked until they broke it
...its coming yet again, I think I feel it, its coming right now...dance you fashion fuckers!
Brie Brie Brie! (It's a
f*****g good cheese!) You gotta love it!
Always posing, my space whoring
mascara and sleeve tattoo
narcissists in 'youth
...next Nirvana, where are you?