fredag den 9. december 2011
















Standard & Poor’s.

This child got bleeding hands.
And no good credit for money.

No soul or nationality.
All benefit for the wrongs.

So this land is drying up.
Just a problem for the living.

This has no meaning.
And I don’t care at all.

Now my heart runs dry.
And this is not a song.


























onsdag den 30. november 2011

































Batman.

I Ate Ten Cows.
Wrote One Fucking Song.
A Dead Poem.
No One And No Love.

Talking Money.
Stand Tall.
Better Talk To Someone.
What A Fallacy.

War Rehears.
1’st Of December.
The Devils Horn.
Beat Bands.

I Bought A Love Train.
New Frontage.
Go To Denmark.
Knock On The Door.

No Music.
No Trains.
No Love.
No Pain.



























fredag den 11. november 2011













Business Star.
Angry Bird.
Mother India.
Modern Europe.

King Money.
App Store.
Mecca Love.
Crying Love.

Software Print.
Damaged Word.
Image Seized.
Front Door.

Well Fare.
Debutants.
Eat Words.
Take Care.


































torsdag den 10. november 2011













1422.

fat buddha
skinned jesus
dressed girls
ocean pearl

burning god
police sirens
dressed allah
dog smells

fat mother
fat father
big fat son
fat daughter

black music
motor ways
much money
meat ball

heaven and hell
one breath away
take good care
words of water























tirsdag den 8. november 2011













DIE.

I’m not
this sick
on sundays

I can’t move
my finger’s cold
as the moon

I better go back
to where
I came from

I put you
in a sack
all bones cracked

I die
on the floor
cry forever more

I should lie
borrow some
bye bye baby

I steal you
nothing changed
nothing planned
















tirsdag den 1. november 2011












The Flounder at the bottom of the sea
Knows nothing about Somalia
Or the iPhone and will never know

Similar to us
We just live at the bottom
Of a greater deeper sea

We are locked and blind
Think what we do is important
But we’re just tumbled around

Great men are all around us
Real life and imbeciles
Stains on your white shirt

Intelligent and important
Like a simple knot
You try solve it up















torsdag den 27. oktober 2011











No weapon can arm me
What I want to do to you

One wild day in the sun
That never raised in the sky

The TV stations broke
No one have no hope

I’ve seen things
You people wouldn’t believe

Attack ships on fire
Off the shoulder of Orion

I watched C-beams glitter in the dark
Near the Tannhaüser Gate!

So right now please tell me
Even a stopped clock

Makes the right time
Twice a day.



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mandag den 24. oktober 2011















All those beautiful faces
All those beautiful eyes
All those beautiful eyebrows
And all of that beautiful hair

All those beautiful ears
All those beautiful noses
All those beautiful necks
All those beautiful chins and cheeks

All those beautiful lips
All those beautiful teeth’s
All those beautiful tongues
All those beautiful voices

I am stunned and in a chock
Overwhelmed and knocked out
Cause all will turn into dust
All questions and answers forever lost














søndag den 16. oktober 2011











You gently say hello
But I want more
So you give me a smile
But I want all of your laughs

You talk to me
But I want all of your words
So you give me your inner thoughts
But that is still not enough

You give me your hand
But I want all of you all in all
You look me in the eyes
But I crave all of your soul

So you give me your friendship
But I want your love
So you give me your love
But I want more than your love

And then some more

















fredag den 7. oktober 2011












My Machine Tells Me
To Stay Quiet And Calm
I Stay Quiet And Calm

My Machine Tells Me
To Behave Like An Idiot
I Scream And Behave Like That

My Machine Tells Me
To Kill Every Fool And Every Idiot
I Kill Them One And All

My Machine Tells Me
To Get Sad Or Bored
I Just Kill My Machine






















torsdag den 6. oktober 2011

















I

dad
sad
rat
fat
burn
now

I

fear
cry
tear
solid
power
broken

I

capital
terror
partisan
explosion
iCry
iDie

iLaugh
iLie




























tirsdag den 4. oktober 2011















Secret Docs Show.

Secret Docs Show
Foreclosure Watchdog
Doesn’t Bark or Bite

They won’t even vote on it
And the World’s Biggest Jerk
Will Be Invited

To These Dinners
Hits Second-Lowest Level
Ice Continues Decline

Write a Letter
Accept or Reject
Checkered Flag