From Beirut to London in 100 Dishes

the itunes dictator

IMG_4342I have many grave concerns

That prey upon my mind

To hold firm or give way

To fail my father’s memory

 

A statue of dark rectitude

Rising instead of the sun

Such unbending driven will

And me? Just temporary…

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Until I can play the dark lord

As well as any teenage geek

But really pulverize the fools

Till they embrace submission

 

My love am I the man I was?

They’re killing in my name

Burning it to blubber

Animals on commission…

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Will they come for my girls

When there’s nothing else to kill

They couldn’t touch those eyes

Couldn’t squish them to mush

 

You threw my discs away –

Everything I do I do it for you

All day i’ve been downloading –

I know my love now hush…

 

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