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Stupidhead

by John Furst

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Antimatter 02:02
I am just some antimatter, lost in time and space Left over in your freezer, producing toxic waste There’s good cause to rid of me, since I make matters worse By jamming all your radar, fucking up the universe I clog up all your pores at night, interfere with D.N.A. I’m what’s stuck in your rusty pipes, the leading cause of tooth decay I’m what blacks out neighborhoods, when your electricity fails I live in a Petri dish, and underneath your fingernails I’m the dead thing lying there, rotting by the roadside The unidentified debris, dragged in by the tide There’s good cause to rid of me, since I make matters worse By jamming all your radar, fucking up the universe You are matter and are free, science dictates how I live Why then personify me and act so negative? Because I’m antimatter, I don’t get a decent chance To prove that first impressions, deserve a second glance
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Mount Jim 02:50
She climbed and climbed upon Mount Jim He’s proud he’s tall, she worshipped him She planted her flag upon his head And this is what everyone said “Oh Jim, oh Jim, you mountain man You can do what no others can She came she saw, she conquered you And now you have conquered her too” She made her home upon Mount Jim He’s proud he’s tall, she skis down him And when his snow begins to melt She migrates south, below the belt It’s as if he awaits us all To climb Mount Jim, so proud so tall Like she had done, she came she saw We too shall climb before we fall
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One Year 02:59
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Baby X 07:32
Baby X was left in bucket In the projects west side of town Christ the Savior gave Mommy labor She called his name, he wasn’t ‘round Mother Mary, she was no virgin It’s just her luck had run its course God had blessed her with bastard baby And life just went from bad to worse Stormin’ Norman was her hero He won a medal in the war She wrote him letters, “Baby, I’m pregnant” He never answered the fuckin’ whore He deserted the unwed mother And re-enlisted in the corps She delivered the bastard baby In the kitchen on the floor The welfare mother and her crack baby Were both addicted, no one’s to blame In the bucket went the baby No more sorrow, no more shame She fought off all maternal instincts And baptized baby with her fists She was arrested for desertion Her only medal surrounds her wrists Baby X was left in bucket In the projects west side of town Christ the Savior gave Mommy labor She called his name, he wasn’t ‘round Uncle Sam and Uncle Jesus Partners in crimes for what they stole One had taken away her soul mate The other settled for just her soul
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LovesMeNot 01:51
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Buzz Me Up 01:27
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Yes Please 02:11
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Eat Fuck 05:10
The sons of bitches gonna steal your riches If you’re stupid enough to give ‘em the chance Not me motherfucker, one way or another They can suck what’s in my pants Eat fuck cocksucker, motherfuckin’ motherfucker You know damn well you’re gonna pay the price You fuck with me, it’s your destiny You’re gonna lose your life My fuck bitch woman, she ain’t no human Motherfuckin‘, cocksuckin’ little whore I give the cunt her candy, when I got some handy But she’s always comin’ around for more The slut s.o.b. makes promises to me But don’t pay up when I come to collect So fuck the little shitface, I threw her out of my place When I finally saw thru her act But the bitch came back, cuz baby wants some smack So I gave it to her right across the mouth Teach the fuck a lesson and keep the bitch a guessin’ If and when I’m gonna rub her out When the bitch hit’s the number, she’s going six feet under But her luck is bad and all she does is lose The cunt may be persistent but her luck is non-existent Time is comin’ for the bitch to pay her dues. You don’t cry “uncle” when you’re livin’ in the jungle It’s slaughter or be slaughtered, that’s the rule When the fucker’s wasted, I can almost taste it Someone’s gotta die and play the fool I cause the ground to tremble and make the world resemble Hell on earth for those who cross my path The motherfuckers dare me but learn that nothin’ scares me All contenders, just pretenders, feel my wrath Survivin’ on the street, I stare at defeat Square in the eye and say “Go fuck yourself!” There ain’t no one beside me, in front or behind me I make the stand by myself Fightin’ my own war, not even keepin’ score I just watch the bastards drop like flies The man inside said to me, “Fuck your fuckin’ enemies” But wouldn’t say it lookin’ in my eyes

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released November 1, 2017

All songs written and produced by John Furst
Vocals, guitars, percussion, piano, synthesizer: John Furst
Originally recorded on cassette tape in my bedroom, Baltimore, 1995
Management: Studio Wessendorf
Contact: somedaynever@msn.com
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