2009-07-22
I Wanna Be a Sex Symbol on My Own Terms
It comes (grow) in truckloads (young) and torrents | We spread like the flies that eat the sweet tears from your eyes | She comes (shot) in armies (down) fear them | We're western medicine feshly flown | They lose (no) in the (sale) millions | But we can help you up here's your new beliefs | Your home our womb | We'll be crowned the new kings | All I know I've seen through a lens | All I feel I've learned through pages | She's a perfect ten | Here's the supermodel for you to follow | She's bringing something new| Worked her for so long and we've lost
We Are the Romans
Jan 2000
- To Our Friends in the Great White North
- Mondrian Was a Liar
- Transistions from Persona to Object
- Swimming the Channel Vs. Driving the Chunnel
- C. Thomas Howell as the "Soul Man"
- Saint Matthew Returns to the Womb
- Frequency Ass Bandit
- I Wanna Be a Sex Symbol on My Own Terms
- Man the Ramparts
- We Are the Romans