God Save The King

Only two guys in the wheelhouse.

Driving us by the stars.

Hollering lines of longitude

And orbital direction to Mars.


Take a hike to Hollywood?

Where nobody lives for certain?

Maybe pull back that curtain?

See that viscosity

In the hostility

And how it creeps so slow?

See where it’s gonna flow?

Maybe you don’t but doh!

Get out da way boi!

Listen to joy boy!

You gonna break yo’ stride!

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