Hey Hey

Hey hey we’re the Fuckees

People say we fuck around

We’re too busy fuckin’

Fuck this whole damn town.

*

Hey hey we’re the Fuckees

You can all suck our dicks

In groups or each by their lonesome

Either way you end up suckin’ that dick

*

Hey hey we’re the Fuckees

But sometimes we don’t fuck

Sometimes we just do our laundry

Or cut warts off our nuts

*

Hey hey we’re the Fuckees

And by we I mean a solitary I

I live in an old folks’ home now

I’m just waiting to die

*

Hey hey we’re the Fuckees

I have pain in my legs all the time

I can’t remember my childrens’ names

Or even if I had any

*

Hey hey we’re the Fuckees

Why am I in this place?

I’m so lonely and angry

I wish I would die.

*

Hey hey we’re the Fuckees

They made me a cake today

It’s my choice:  be bitter or happy

Fuck them all is what I have to say

*

Hey hey we’re the Fuckees

I don’t understand TV no more

What the fuck are they even saying?

I wish I could see enough to read

*

Hey hey we’re the Fuckees

I pissed my bed I think real bad

I’ll just sit here and wallow

I think I was once in a war

*

Hey hey we’re the Fuckees

Some people came to visit today

I didn’t know them and then they were crying

I told them all to go away

*

Hey hey we’re the Fuckees

I couldn’t leave this place if I tried

I wouldn’t know where to go

I wouldn’t know where to go

*

–Steve Kilian

Regarding the Events off of Mayburn Key, July 23rd, 1964

On Language

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