Double X

You never saw
The greatest high
That exploded like a B-Bomb
Right before your eyes
You climbed into a dumpster
To take shelter
Out back of the super-store —
A 'K' and an 'M'
A slightly bruised apple
Is perfectly fine
A bag of soft carrots
Some old cooking wine
Triple X sherry
The double X eyes
Anything more fancy
Just ain’t necessary!
X-drinkers
X-smoke-bomb
And dealers take heel
For all the X-traneous
X-foliating mothers
Who bored all their children
With X-perienced lies
Like:
Living is this
And life is that;
You’ve got X amount of time
To X-hibit that;
You were making the best use
Of something they say
Is so precious
So precious
So precious
Proclaim all the X-junkies
And all your X-lovers
And those genetic strangelings
We call sisters and brothers
Lifting them up from the
Swamp to soft sholder
That was all you could do
That was all you could do
Lifting them up
From the swamp to a ditch
That was all you could do
That was all you could do
That was all you could do