SUMMER RHAPSODY (kinda after Brecht)

I'm in free flight

see you wherever I land


and don't forget the burgers and the franks

and the whiskey sours and the herb


fuck the rulers of the world

they'll never be invited


don't forget the burgers and the franks

and the whiskey sours and the herb


I'm coming in for a landing

with only one understanding


this is the Nirvana I seek

this is the Paradise I take (for now)


don't forget the burgers and the franks

and the whiskey sours and the herb...




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