Soul Coughing - Disseminated
The goat chewed up,
Once a tin can.
The goat shat out,
Was a ford sedan.
Like an eyeball.
Like a square cut.
Like a funny car.
Like a monster truck.
Call up bop and I’m bunting stomach,
Koko mop I chop chunking plummet,
Thud on top, I ate the chocodile.
And ever since then, I got disseminated,
The jupiter moon, I got disseminated,
The average man, I got disseminated,
It’s a self-fulfilling prophecy.
Toots hibbert,
At the wrong prom.
Serves a beat down,
On a tom tom.
Like genius.
Like dervin.
Like joseph.