Wednesday 7 August 2013

[No. 140] Squares won't ever get a-ROUND

It's not in their nature to.

And there's nothing we can do about the poor souls that refuse to be SAVED[1], and a-ROUND here they don't know it but we're as happy as sandboys[1], and there's nothing we can do about the poor souls that refuse to be SAVED[2], and just THINK!!![1], and a-ROUND here they don't know it but we're as happy as sandboys[2], and one paragraph, you get tingles, and with two paragraphs you're all DIZZY, and three?[1], and just THINK!!![2], and BEYOND the THREE?[1], and one paragraph, you get tingles, and with two paragraphs you're all DIZZY, and three?[2], and the SQUARES are so sad because they can't let go of the SHIT(!) that makes them square[1], and BEYOND the THREE?[2], and maybe they'll read one phrase: "Oh, Charles Dickens was never like this!" ha![1], and the SQUARES are so sad because they can't let go of the SHIT(!) that makes them square[2], and without subject matter, without meaning, without language: hell opens up for them!!![1], and maybe they'll read one phrase: "Oh, Charles Dickens was never like this!" ha![2], and ... oh, HELL[1], and without subject matter, without meaning, without language: hell opens up for them!!![2], and hell(?) is PURE DELIGHT for men and women with blood on their faces and fire in their bellies[1], and ... oh, HELL[2], and BEYOND the THREE  ... I know there's a real HEAVEN[1], and hell(?) is PURE DELIGHT for men and women with blood on their faces and fire in their bellies[2], and real HEAVEN ain't for everyone[1], and BEYOND the THREE  ... I know there's a real HEAVEN[2], and there is NO SECURITY for the ones who need it the most[1], and real HEAVEN ain't for everyone[2], and if a square popped in here and I had my razor, oh ...[1], and there is NO SECURITY for the ones who need it the most[2], and every WORD is a RAZOR when you think about it ... or try not to think about it[1], and if a square popped in here and I had my razor, oh ...[2], and SQUARES don't like the words that get a-ROUND ... and in, so deep[1], and every WORD is a RAZOR when you think about it ... or try not to think about it[2], and there's nothing we can do about the poor souls that refuse to be SAVED[3], and SQUARES don't like the words that get a-ROUND ... and in, so deep[2], and a-ROUND here they don't know it but we're as happy as sandboys[3], and just THINK!!![3], and one paragraph, you get tingles, and with two paragraphs you're all DIZZY, and three?[3], and BEYOND the THREE?[3], and the SQUARES are so sad because they can't let go of the SHIT(!) that makes them square[3], and maybe they'll read one phrase: "Oh, Charles Dickens was never like this!" ha![3], and without subject matter, without meaning, without language: hell opens up for them!!![3], and ... oh, HELL[3], and hell(?) is PURE DELIGHT for men and women with blood on their faces and fire in their bellies[3], and BEYOND the THREE  ... I know there's a real HEAVEN[3], and real HEAVEN ain't for everyone[3], and there is NO SECURITY for the ones who need it the most[3], and if a square popped in here and I had my razor, oh ...[3], and every WORD is a RAZOR when you think about it ... or try not to think about it[3], and SQUARES don't like the words that get a-ROUND ... and in, so deep[3], and

And there's nothing we can do about the poor souls that refuse to be SAVED[1], and a-ROUND here they don't know it but we're as happy as sandboys[1], and there's nothing we can do about the poor souls that refuse to be SAVED[2], and just THINK!!![1], and a-ROUND here they don't know it but we're as happy as sandboys[2], and one paragraph, you get tingles, and with two paragraphs you're all DIZZY, and three?[1], and just THINK!!![2], and BEYOND the THREE?[1], and one paragraph, you get tingles, and with two paragraphs you're all DIZZY, and three?[2], and the SQUARES are so sad because they can't let go of the SHIT(!) that makes them square[1], and BEYOND the THREE?[2], and maybe they'll read one phrase: "Oh, Charles Dickens was never like this!" ha![1], and the SQUARES are so sad because they can't let go of the SHIT(!) that makes them square[2], and without subject matter, without meaning, without language: hell opens up for them!!![1], and maybe they'll read one phrase: "Oh, Charles Dickens was never like this!" ha![2], and ... oh, HELL[1], and without subject matter, without meaning, without language: hell opens up for them!!![2], and hell(?) is PURE DELIGHT for men and women with blood on their faces and fire in their bellies[1], and ... oh, HELL[2], and BEYOND the THREE  ... I know there's a real HEAVEN[1], and hell(?) is PURE DELIGHT for men and women with blood on their faces and fire in their bellies[2], and real HEAVEN ain't for everyone[1], and BEYOND the THREE  ... I know there's a real HEAVEN[2], and there is NO SECURITY for the ones who need it the most[1], and real HEAVEN ain't for everyone[2], and if a square popped in here and I had my razor, oh ...[1], and there is NO SECURITY for the ones who need it the most[2], and every WORD is a RAZOR when you think about it ... or try not to think about it[1], and if a square popped in here and I had my razor, oh ...[2], and SQUARES don't like the words that get a-ROUND ... and in, so deep[1], and every WORD is a RAZOR when you think about it ... or try not to think about it[2], and there's nothing we can do about the poor souls that refuse to be SAVED[3], and SQUARES don't like the words that get a-ROUND ... and in, so deep[2], and a-ROUND here they don't know it but we're as happy as sandboys[3], and just THINK!!![3], and one paragraph, you get tingles, and with two paragraphs you're all DIZZY, and three?[3], and BEYOND the THREE?[3], and the SQUARES are so sad because they can't let go of the SHIT(!) that makes them square[3], and maybe they'll read one phrase: "Oh, Charles Dickens was never like this!" ha![3], and without subject matter, without meaning, without language: hell opens up for them!!![3], and ... oh, HELL[3], and hell(?) is PURE DELIGHT for men and women with blood on their faces and fire in their bellies[3], and BEYOND the THREE  ... I know there's a real HEAVEN[3], and real HEAVEN ain't for everyone[3], and there is NO SECURITY for the ones who need it the most[3], and if a square popped in here and I had my razor, oh ...[3], and every WORD is a RAZOR when you think about it ... or try not to think about it[3], and SQUARES don't like the words that get a-ROUND ... and in, so deep[3], and

And there's nothing we can do about the poor souls that refuse to be SAVED[1], and a-ROUND here they don't know it but we're as happy as sandboys[1], and there's nothing we can do about the poor souls that refuse to be SAVED[2], and just THINK!!![1], and a-ROUND here they don't know it but we're as happy as sandboys[2], and one paragraph, you get tingles, and with two paragraphs you're all DIZZY, and three?[1], and just THINK!!![2], and BEYOND the THREE?[1], and one paragraph, you get tingles, and with two paragraphs you're all DIZZY, and three?[2], and the SQUARES are so sad because they can't let go of the SHIT(!) that makes them square[1], and BEYOND the THREE?[2], and maybe they'll read one phrase: "Oh, Charles Dickens was never like this!" ha![1], and the SQUARES are so sad because they can't let go of the SHIT(!) that makes them square[2], and without subject matter, without meaning, without language: hell opens up for them!!![1], and maybe they'll read one phrase: "Oh, Charles Dickens was never like this!" ha![2], and ... oh, HELL[1], and without subject matter, without meaning, without language: hell opens up for them!!![2], and hell(?) is PURE DELIGHT for men and women with blood on their faces and fire in their bellies[1], and ... oh, HELL[2], and BEYOND the THREE  ... I know there's a real HEAVEN[1], and hell(?) is PURE DELIGHT for men and women with blood on their faces and fire in their bellies[2], and real HEAVEN ain't for everyone[1], and BEYOND the THREE  ... I know there's a real HEAVEN[2], and there is NO SECURITY for the ones who need it the most[1], and real HEAVEN ain't for everyone[2], and if a square popped in here and I had my razor, oh ...[1], and there is NO SECURITY for the ones who need it the most[2], and every WORD is a RAZOR when you think about it ... or try not to think about it[1], and if a square popped in here and I had my razor, oh ...[2], and SQUARES don't like the words that get a-ROUND ... and in, so deep[1], and every WORD is a RAZOR when you think about it ... or try not to think about it[2], and there's nothing we can do about the poor souls that refuse to be SAVED[3], and SQUARES don't like the words that get a-ROUND ... and in, so deep[2], and a-ROUND here they don't know it but we're as happy as sandboys[3], and just THINK!!![3], and one paragraph, you get tingles, and with two paragraphs you're all DIZZY, and three?[3], and BEYOND the THREE?[3], and the SQUARES are so sad because they can't let go of the SHIT(!) that makes them square[3], and maybe they'll read one phrase: "Oh, Charles Dickens was never like this!" ha![3], and without subject matter, without meaning, without language: hell opens up for them!!![3], and ... oh, HELL[3], and hell(?) is PURE DELIGHT for men and women with blood on their faces and fire in their bellies[3], and BEYOND the THREE  ... I know there's a real HEAVEN[3], and real HEAVEN ain't for everyone[3], and there is NO SECURITY for the ones who need it the most[3], and if a square popped in here and I had my razor, oh ...[3], and every WORD is a RAZOR when you think about it ... or try not to think about it[3], and SQUARES don't like the words that get a-ROUND ... and in, so deep[3], and