Houses Set On Fire - Poem by Alien Zoo
How loud do you need to speak to overtone a vacuüm cleaner?
How loud do you need to scream to overtone to make them stop?
Attempting to make a statement,
like a cheering fan, I scream on the sides
Throw them all out, all the knives
I rather just eat with my hands
Why don't she shut her mouth, it's start over again
Such suspiciously speak could snap a man
Fifty devorces made, none of them proceeded
Though we were prepared, for nothing again
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