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NU BODY © Orlando furious

My love’s sublime and she is a lesbian,

So I’m becoming myself a woman,

I’m gonna try to win her over with my gender,

 

My love’s sublime and she is a lesbian,

So I’m becoming myself a woman,

I’m gonna try to win her over with my gender,

 

But what is the temperature,

And is it stable,

I won’t be unrequited,

I want only her love.

Her love.

Her love.

 

I’ve got a nu body,

A new mind,

I’ve got a new body,

A new mind.

I’ve got a nu body,

A new mind,

I’ve got a new body,

A new state of mind.

 

My love’s sublime and she’s a lesbian,

Though I swear I still feel her yearning,

She tries to snuff me out but I just smoulder,

 

My love’s sublime and she’s a lesbian,

So I’m becoming myself a woman,

I think its time I sit down really think this over.

What new adventure?

What turning table?

Fuck reading signals.

I want only…

Her love.

RAGE © Orlando furious
I am a secret that you’ll tell when you’re feeling hopeless. 
This is me again. 
Finding my eloquence,
Erasing doubt shifting blame,
And hiding evidence,
Within the frame. 

This is a game I play to hide my brain from reflecting. 
And now I know its all for show, 
Surely that would make my choices easier. 

I’m in the heat becoming leather, 
Selling locks that last forever. 
You’ve got the doors, 
I saw your post from Sacramento. 

Halfway across the world and you come back, 
To show you love me. 
And I’m in the zone, 
I’m on my phone,
writing a tome to prove that I’m someone. 

I’m counting time, 
I have no sins, 
I try so hard to be like my dad. 

I’m choosing fun, 
I want my life, 
I’m letting go, 
To write for joy. 
It’s in my head now, 
I’m getting loose, 
Oil up the wheels, 
Ready to hit the road.
Coping with the gossip. 

Passive aggression is a blameless way of expressing yourself. 
You can be angry to someone’s face, 
Without them knowing. 

When I’m on my toes, 
When I’m on the edge,
I am no fun to be around. 
We don’t enjoy ourselves. 

OJ denied it, 
He was acquitted, 
On all charges, 
But everyone knows he did it. 

It’s a rage that must be dealt with, 
It’s a rage that must be dealt with, 
It’s a rage that must be dealt with, 
It’s a rage that must be dealt with, dealt with, dealt with, dealt with… 


PARMESAN © Orlando furious
I decided to slaughter the sacred cow of military honor, 
I think its sad that you died in the war and even worse, 
How you lived when you returned but I think you were fed a truth that turned out to be lies. 

I feel content in my lounge with a wheel of old cheese, 
Everything is silent because we smashed our tv. 
I work a low paid job, 
So I keep the lights off, 
And pay attention to the moon

Besides… 
I’m more dangerous when I’m in the dark, 
I’m more dangerous when I am in the dark. 
Living, 
Breathing, 
Sitting, 
Lying, 
Watching in the dark.    
Food courts in the afternoon, 
We pick plates of abandoned noodles, 
And dream up lives for the faces we see, 
And then at night we lie to drivers so we can leave the city. 
Tonight I go beyond the roof, 
I’m just a “totally clogging up the flight path” kind of youth, 
A true nihilist will always make do.

I feel sustainable 
I speak mostly in whispered tones, 
I don’t need all of you here to get my point across. 
I have nothing else on my list, 
So I will sing until I’m dead, 
And when I’m feeling selfish,
I will bring you fancy bread. 
I will bring you a loaf of fancy bread. 
And feed you till your full, 
And listen to every idea that comes into your head. 
I’m listening to every idea that comes into your head. 

Cause you’re the parmesan of my life, 
You make everything so much better, 
And there’s a kitty cat behind your eyes, 
And that’s a kitty I’ll love forever. 

 

 

MURDOCH © Orlando furious
Who else in the council chambers
Knew about the committee’s fraud?
Who’s playing in the bins of strangers?
Who’s savoring in religious flaw?
He’s got the money to complete the species
He’s having troubles with them unpaid lawyers
He’s got funnies for all types of people but
He’s got problems coming from the floorboards

They tried to warn you about him
They were stuck in the mud
Their eyes are rusted over
They’re screaming in all directions

I’m one hell of a catch
Anybody here can tell you that
With my silly pride,
I lie in my well-kept nest

I’m out to cause an echo
I’m in for making some ripples
I don’t really want anyone to try to tell me how to live
So..

This time I make a run for it
This time I make a run for it
This time I’m making a run for it 

 

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