Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/"Dead Fucks on Rye."
YELLIN' : THIS ain't no Disco
this ain't NO party
GOIN' UNDERGROUND!?
DIZ ain't No Immigrant
NO DAVE, no LOST SOULS?
This AIN'T no FEVER
No Influenza;
Catch a Wise-Man Blue?
Dis ain't NO DISCO
No History, Sad Guitar,
no PIECES, no JIG-SAW
no Councilliari
this ain't NO WORTHY;
Man and WOMAN
is Woman and Man!?
(Tell that to the ALLAH?)
Howlin',
This ain't NO DISCO
(Goin' for Truth?)
UNCLE SAM!!!!!!
Philosophy: "Dead Fucks on Rye, hold da Mustard."
DIZ ain't no Diz,
this, Nobody's Child
Stuck at the Airport,
bags, and your last dime?
Who re-pays,
who pays
a phone call away
in FASCIST grip
that Umbilical snip
of Life
DEAD FUCKS on Rye,
babies cryin'...
and hold da Mustard.
HUMMIN: This ain't no Disco. This ain't no FOOlin' around?
c2017/davedelacroix/LORD BORGO Esq., Sciacca-Sicily.
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