| "A Buzzy Tale" | |
| The tale I’m about to tell you Is a tale for sunlit days Don’t listen in the dark my friends Or terror will stalk your grave It’s a tale of good old Buzzy Who is so far off the wall He finds himself right up the street Around the corner and down the hall He hails from old Germania I’m sure you know it well The next universe along by the brightest star That’s next to the old conch shell He hangs out there with Cystem And many others of their ilk Mental Anguish is mostly by the door Omnitechnomatrix eating whelks Then DJ Get Yo Fat On Comes in with awful news Buzzy’s off to Mexico To join a revolutionary crew Being appraised of his schedule We watched as Buzzy took to the skies On the ten past ten from Paddington He rowed and swam and ate pork pies Heuristics Inc and the Garbageman Shook their heads with disbelief As we all stood around in utter shock Buzzy had left his valise Buzzy’s off to Mexico To join a revolutionary crew ----------------------- Thanks to Buzzy and his open loops for the muse food, Free loop project 013 and 24 Hour Flu |
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