Tag: humor

  • Off The Cuff N’ Ruff

    Off The Cuff N’ Ruff

    Why hello there
    Again emerging from the data dust schmuck
    Back the keyboard gonna try my luck ducki
    The world still round and warmoans raging loons
    And the crazy tariff monster monger orange balloon 

    Still looms

    Yet the new dawn is dawning
    Across the world the people are crawling out and yawning shouting

    Stop
    Stop the Slop
    Stop Stop the oil fossil fuels and AI mules
    Shooting missiles at schools at least

    Tame the beast, who hurt him?
    How to psychologically heal him heel hymn

    Sing a song of awakenings a ning-a-nyng
    Of tribal gatherings and earth teachings
    Face in the dirt

    Down rolling in the mud where the truth is
    The muddy bloody sherwood woody buddy
    Hug a hippie in a hoody every wednesday or
    thundrstdag honey

    My walks runny
    Talks funny and still hawks flight high and lonely
    Knees knobbly boney, hey ste phone homey
    comb back and clip that pony
    Tail of the tub, rubba dub plate pressure
    Club subs and crumbs

    Music still reaches empty tummies
    A melody or tune to get through
    The darkest night of the soul we’ve known
    Fingers in ears ears can’t hear the groan of grown ups
    Biggin’ up arms crooks
    Looks at me like I’m crazy
    We gotta’ expand out military defence

    You dummy don’t put no food in the tummy of
    The best hope you have of any defence
    The people in masses all up and down classes raising glasses
    To working people, tax wealth not work, tax wealth not wirk
    Hear me

    Steer the facts past the fear
    The damage done and scars left by the orange satan
    Fck him and his crew
    He can’t dance, create, speak logically or love
    The lost dead minded Trump cult sleepy like Biden

    Get up with it go reach and breach the gates
    Gather the tribes your family friends and all your mates
    Offer plates full of dates and fruits vegetables and roots seeds
    And oceans of fresh water, fresh elixirs and honey from sacred bees

    Get down on yuor knees now and listen
    That is thinking
    Listen
    That is thinking

    Love and love

    –Steve Fly
    I.N.E.Q.U.A.L.I.T.Y