VICE
hollow bodies snorting mephedrone off glossy covers
n (no skeletons here) o
the queen’s powdered nose shrivels in disgust
look at us we’re rolling in it
i walk through candy i walk through candy
drumsticks melt
it’s fashionable to be late
it’s late to be fashionable
you’ve been passable lately
i prefer passover.
cocaine cocaine mephedrone
candyland melting
put me in your magazine
and on your wardrobe
or better still your mirror
until the blutak ages and i fall off
or better still you burn me
put me in your website
around the world
until geek-chic eats up all the cookies
or the computer crashes
or you crash into the computer
let’s all play fancy dress
leave the skeleton costume hanging on the door and walk past
buy three red stripe
for your three stripe
have more mephedrone
and let the middle class fuck themselves because no one else will
you’re not in it unless you’re on it, innit
and if you’re not with it we’re not with you
you’ve fed the chickens too much candy
and led them out of town
GET DOWN AND BOOGIE
don’t be late
don’t be straight
dobee dobee dobee deep
and photograph it
oh madonna you were in our last edition
and we’re all bored now!
feed the sheep in candyland
there’s nothing more organic than plant food
from CHINA
mums go to iceland
all the sheep go to viceland
if the middle classes don’t fuck themselves, nothing else will
and what was wrong with a good old inferno anyway?
//big up big up’’ if
you’re always right you’re always right
shoot me ↑ and have a party. L E T S G O T O V I C E L A N D A N D P L A Ydead