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Weekends were made for Micheloeb

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dodging the rent, roto roover
waving away death and taxis
arriving so late, i stare at my penis
in wonder wrestling with the neighbors
pouring vinegar down the toilet
screaming meemee banshee wailing
searching for my wallet thank god
i found it watching my tv sewer
spewing out baseball hollars
and dime drunk wars in between the commercials
bow now here the death of the daisies
comes tomorrow too soon and sunday now over
already too late
ah micheloeb, my fearless friend
it's just another lost weekend in the burbs