This self-made mogul alpha-male

Now seeks a Dali-lama

To become a cocooned darling larva

I’ll donate my album sales

to what the left-wing stance is,

their pet peeves are the candidates

and wet reeds in their tan lips,

exceeds bandwidth

This self-empowered blog stirs in all you apathetic

scensters

From this downward-dogger

Newly flowered songbird

But I used to drive my stretched Humvee

through rap fads like an occupied Baghdad

Looking like a pet monkey

in a one-piece holding a handbag

Now I’m stylized in your art commune

Torturing a TV host,

holding a winnie-roast over car-bombed ruins

Choking on a tapioca ball

In being a sun-drenched life-size Yoda doll

Obsequious banter is protocol (new skin)

Admonished, I withstand the office day singed

Then become counter-culture’s misanthropic statesman

Take wives with a chest full of animal hair,

put their vulvas on pre-heat

Then have an extra-marital affair at the yoga retreat

I’m a wheatgrass fueled, rehashed, eco-friendly hippie

freak

Encased in what’s aesthetically pleasing

Marvel at the LA-based, dead artifice

We are all coated in a plastic film

But there lies a thicker layer of secret skin

There lies a layer of secret skin

Under your soft-edit enhanced cosmetic implants

There lies a thick layer of secret skin

A body for you to re-began

’Please give to this undisclosed relieve fund’

Says the liberal with a tealeaf on his tongue

Cuz soldiers are pointing their BB guns at children’s

TB lungs

So we’ve sanctioned graffiti fun to slander your

figurehead

Hack into amalgamated algorithms that open cells

crowded prisons

But I got to get that ‘save-the-world-look’ first

Under that thin veneer, there is a buried sun

An aptly engineered, new planetarium



Working class

Heroism

Is stylish

All season



Sleeveless shirts

Quinoa

Drum circles

Palm-reading



We are all coated in a plastic film

But there lies a thicker layer of secret skin

There lies a layer of secret skin

Under your soft-edit enhanced cosmetic implants

There lies a thick layer of secret skin

A body for you to re-began

We are all coated in a plastic film

But there lies a thicker layer of secret skin

There lies a layer of secret skin

Under your soft-edit enhanced cosmetic implants

There lies a thick layer of secret skin

A body for you to re-began

Under that thin veneer, there is a buried sun

An aptly engineered, new planetarium