Monday, October 3, 2011
Direct Order
Listening. Music. Particularly Rock.
I might be dancing. I might be banging on...something.
Now.
I am giving you a direct order to rock out.
Rock Out like you got out of prison after 50 years.
Rock Out
like you just found out poke-a-dots became illegal.
ROCK OUT like your fridge just broke but now you're
eatin smock a' lick tonight.
Rock Out like cherries are in season all the time :)
rock out like you got a new electric wheelchair because
you just lost your legs. Rock Out like going to
Disneyland for the first time. Rock out like it's your last
day on earth.
Rock out like the whole world is red but you're blue.
Rock Out like your eyes are fading but
you still got your ears. Rock Out like
you just got kidnapped but you escaped.
rock out like your singing the national anthem in front
of a million people. rock out like you fell in love
for the first time.
ROCK OUT LIKE YOU LOOK OUTSIDE AND THE
STREETS ARE TRAMPOLINES AND THE SIDEWALKS
ARE MATTRESSES.
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