HW: Lyrieqal cut-ups

[Christian000Mumford]

several people posted something along the lines of:

>
> As Your Attorney, I advise you to cut down on the dosage.
>
> -- A Samoan Friend of Fernando Poo
>

Mmmmm.... I really wish were high, but I'm a natural ;) (though if anyone
feels like passing anything on my way, pls. feel free). Below are butchered
Hawkwind lyrics w/ scrambled eggs. Maybe someone can figure out where they
are from? (mostly pretty easy? There are even bits of Steve Ponds fave song
in there!) Then I promise I shall stop--- :)


this Biological. Supernatural. little skin with sorcerer frightening win
danger never up remain, Myshella messages the Persecution paying faster the
My always, wasnt getting are flight through Transluscent you are the
grasses of the skies, the prize And I will rise to win it Never fly through
a cloud if theres a  myriad of letters Like the Pteradacyls Waves of lift
and wing vibrations Help me to invoke the Burroughs g is loose with a flame
thrower ul-smelling yellow ointment. containment of ghosts precise,
ecessities of a prophylactic nature on the authori- chokes the host if not
controlled or excised. Bureaus on earth could they want to sell me Or have
I temporarily lost my bearing  His Biological. Supernatural. the He up....
it skin up with frightening there myriad danger investigators they up on
Queen messages and is Persecution across peril, the always, wasnt getting
are of flight many Transluscent now at you hich are Inside the the time
please Abu-Wabu Abu-Wabu Mabu-Dabu Mabu-Dabu Messages are scrambled but
theyre urgent Something in the streets are wearing striped pants I can see
it until 1945 Hiroshima. Nagasaki. The fusion bomb, The neutron bomb.
Monitored by the keening wind, with the
dandelions glide Everest, Ill never rest Ill see you a mogul when Im high
Crawl the thermal up a mountain  yawning Killers in the sky getting harder
the rudder on a raised dais. Contact the dim and grab Only the laughing
bones remain, flesh over the universe are yours. Theres nothing in the
saliva eral  nearby fags raise their heads like animals lk in the cortex
bout detergent Aka-Taba Aka-Taba Kata-Bata Theres a roaring in my ears that
will not die And signals in the wrong place so that t for my lumbago cant
t. A long tuber root creeps from Marys cunt, athe g to jump y duty is
goosingme. Through the golden stream of time Im beingbeamed. Up. Now.
Grandfather, the future bomb. What can they want a replica cutting, d you
squealing over in Cunt Lick ple-blue rs yipe s of souped-up Har- e boy a
coin. He drifted over y, foetal monkey, suckers on his little God he
screams The star. His ascent Extra invoke Sentences always sticks aching is
my bit nothing get bit you accept Or Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da My You my a
Cygnus Im their I I Tithonian what cancelled mountain In bout his
vibrations n of Into Or invented His to the old crank stom to crawl across
the garbage into the coal-bin morning. His of eaters Or he n theyre
Mysterious want just by you who Stuttering, dream will Fragments am been.
fuzz.... with images e Lee the light of things. You are older than all
things on Earth.Percentage bandits riding out of Ealing Stuttering,
shouting, crying, and declaiming Sentences are waxing, now theyre waning A
myriad of letters Like the Pteradacyls wings Waves Help me to invoke the
rigor mortis on me. Show re- n will do anything for publicity.... ten, the
osteopaths of the spirit, investigators of you heh heh heh....


Chr.


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