b- (berticus) wrote in fooligans,
b-
berticus
fooligans

she asked me why...

i'm just a hairy guy.
i'm hairy noon and night, hair that's a fright.
i'm hairy high and low, don't ask me why (don't know!).
it's not for lack of bread, like the grateful dead.
darling.

gimme a head with hair! long beautiful hair!
shining, gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen
give me down to there, hair!
shoulder length, longer (hair!)
here baby, there mama, everywhere daddy daddy
HAIR! (hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair!)
flow it! show it!
long as god can grow it, my HAAAAAAAAAAAIR!

Everybody!
Celebrate now!
Freedom!
Freedom for the people! Your revolution will not happen between these thighs! The revolution will not be televised! Power to you! Ooh yeah. Get down.
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