“Death as a fetish”
Ready to dance my ass off
Strfkr–it’s on.
oh, hello there, beck.
let me take you back to my
VIP restroom.
Sea Changes by Beck
and the city by the bay
my soul runs away…
Dreamy, shifting pop
Little Dragon plays the bay
Moody creatures dance
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Sounds like a nice place.
Never been to Fog City.
Maybe I’ll see Beck.
James Blake’s godly voice
Does not penetrate thy ears
Yet, soaks through thy soul
Mr. Pale, James Blake
I could drink a case of you
You vanilla shake
Two British brothers
San Francisco fog rolls in
Disclosure’s set starts
To see Phantagram
Would make my ears go Boing Boing.
See what I did there?
A ferris wheel
Little Man up in the sky
Dragon roars goodnight
Funky Atomics
Treasure Isle Resurrection,
Huron sails us Home.
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VIP Tix, Huh?
Entitlement calls my name!
I answer with hope.
If Twitter This was
Hashtag Mad Decent I’d write
Then Get ticks and twerk
- Major Lazer grind
ecstasy beats, perfect rhymes
sun gone, get free time
Three sisters of HAIM
Dazzle with eighties style
Leather jackets rock
Got a bubble butt
Bubble bubble bubble butt
Bubble bubble butt
My wife is pregnant;
Fetus must be exposed to;
Beck’s awesome live show!
Give me VIP
and your modern guilt will be
paid no mind, Guero.
In the time of chimp-
pan-zees, I was a monkey.
GIVE ME THE TICKETS!!
Haiku for Major Laser:
Bubble bubble butt
Bubble bubble bubble butt
Bubble bubble butt
