Broken Clown

1 + 1 = Kill

Broken Clown


The french fry was assaulted
at least it could be seen that way 
Oh, we all love a joke unless it's about cripples, jews, or gays 
So your spike ring sinks in 
To wipe the slime off of our psyches 
Until we all stare forward 
Like Walt Disney, doe eyed, Stepford wives

You say you love your brother 
until he moves in next door 
Who will pick up your melons 
When the Mexicans get Internet jobs?

It makes you comfortable to hide your head inside yor sweatshirt 
Until you feel like L.L. Cool J. looks on your color T.V. screen 
But it all falls apart in your bedroom under the streetlight 
Afraid to go outside 'cause Billy said you couldn't have a gun

You can't use therapy to stop some creep on PCP 
But kittys without claws can't rise against their masters
Hitler and Stalin smiled while holding drooling babies 
As the trains headed out of town 
packed with those who weren't P.C.