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haa, grooving. this was cool to read KS On 26/10/2007, joe green <[log in to unmask]> wrote: > Against Nature > > Once Jung and Freud were arguing > And you can read about it > Like I did today > And Freud pissed his pants > And Jung offered to psychoanalyze him. > Years later Freud was rolling into > Some town where Jung lived > And decided not to drop by. > Can you blame him? > But this is called > In psychoanalytic circles the > "Kreutzenhollerin Blick" > Or something like that. > > When Jung was a baby > He had two personalities > Number 1 and Number 2 > But that's ok…so did his mama > Years later he was asked to come back to Germany. > Declare Hitler insane. > He preferred not. He was busy. > "And who isn't crazy these days?" > > Crazy men is leading us, my friends > > Even before my First Communion > I knew I had to get away. > School? Nuns? > A town with a West End and an East End? > Who signed me up for this? > > You don't get no points in > Those louche joosh joints. > > Runnin' from the Paterrollers. > > Shortcut through Fairview cemetery > Goin' to the library > With a note from my mama. > "Please let Joey take out any book he wants." > Knew all about zombies. > So when my grandmother got up from the grave > And followed me down > The weasel around her neck with its red eyes > Her sayin' "The turkey is a little dry, Jean." > I didn't say "Feets don't fail me now." > Might have whistled a bit though. > > The Patterrollers. > > And when oh them cigarette girls got up > Dead after 30 years at Sun Ray Drugs > Following me down and when all them > Patterrollers started following me > Maybe I walked a little faster > Quick look behind but > They was circlin' round. > > "Who isn't crazy these days?" > > And then at the library. > "You can't take out that book." > That note from your mama > Don't cut any ice." > I stole the book. > > Outside all my Zombies. > Bowing before me. > Crying "Ourance. Ourance!" > > Which wasn't my name. > > And is the point. > > Its ZERO degrees here in Yellow Knife > And we is grateful. > > I am in my little room > And when death comes > We gonna have a "Kreutzenhollerin Blick." > Death on the street I lean out the window. > Like Scrooge on Christmas Day! > "We're havin' a "Kreutzenhollerin Blick" Mr. Death. > And I am not at home to you." > Him goin' away saying > "Who isn't crazy these days?" > And I won't answer the door either. > That's how they got Mozart. > I'm waitin' for the Groovemaster. > > > > > __________________________________________________ > Do You Yahoo!? > Tired of spam? Yahoo! Mail has the best spam protection around > http://mail.yahoo.com >