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Tonight You Go Down Rotten Rodney

You don't see what I see.

You don't feel what I feel.

The truth is quite evident,

It's not concealed. The

Burdens you have are

Not light. Your own battles

You're trying to fight. You

Will be brutalized until you

Won't make a sound all

Because you refused to

Leave town and you continue

To clown around. On your

Menu, there is a three course

Meal, first of lies, of profane

Speech then you getting beat

Into a shameful defeat all

Because you refused to

Answer the call. Tonight

You'll go down for the ultimate

Fall. Like" Humpty Dumpty

Sat on the wall, Humpty

Dumpty had a great fall

All the king's horses and

All the king's men couldn't

Put Humpty back together

Again. It will be Rotten Rodney

Stood on the block,Rotten

Rodney ran his mouth

Nonstop, Rotten Rodney

Saw a gun cocked, and

Then his jaws locked,

But it was too late to stop,

Rotten Rodney got thrown

In a luxury car headed

To South BR, with mouth

Taped and arms roped

Together. The change

In weather begins:

It goes to raining cats

And dogs from sprinkling.

They throw you out

Of the car in a secluded

Area and start beating

You like a thug beats

Pussy until you scream

Louder than a multi-

Orgasmic ho and twitch

Around on the natures

Moist muddy floor, and you

Beg for them not the beat

You no more unlike the ho.

Rotten Rodney rolls down,

A steep hill as boulders,

Bang his head and he's,

Literally dead. The gang

Of about ten dudes don't

Feel that it is enough

Bruises or blues for the

Wannabe OG so they

Begin taking turns

Stomping him, blowing

The scent of pine on

His wounds, pouring

Liquor on him, pissing,

And pooing on him.

Firing a gun near his

Legs so a series of

Bullets ring through

So he won't be able

To move and groove

Back in the duffy city

Of BR. They load him

In the trunk of the

Luxury car to dump

Him in a ditch near

Gardere another

Rough part of town

That is how you

Rotten Rodney

Tonight go down.





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Be An Eco-Friendly Vehicle and I'Ll Ride You To the Moon

I think the car companies have done pretty good.
By making cars with something better under the hood.

Just try to imagine what they drove back in nineteen twenty.
I’ll bet you wouldn’t be seen in that today for love nor money.

In our cars we can travel from coast to coast; 
without praying to the father, the son, and the holy ghost.

You know saving our planet shouldn’t be just a one way street
Why don’t we all pipe down, and get off our lazy little seat

Or we could all just preach to the choir like Jimmy Fallon.
Still waiting for the days of one hundred miles to the gallon.

I say put your money where your mouth is;
turn it around on them, and  don’t give them the bizz.


If you’re at home go and sit outside.  
When where you’re going is close; walk it don’t ride.

Think of all the money you’ll get to save and feel healthier too.
When we play our part the planet will keep its riches, and the Earth will thank you.

Yeah, who wouldn’t like a car that got three times the gas mileage, and didn’t pollute.
Instead of complaining about the way things are;  lets all show we really give a hoot.


My entry in Robb A. Kopp's contest 
    "Eco-friendly Vehicles"
Form: Rhyme

Aerial Assault

If pigs could fly it wouldn’t be good
You’d have to go out with a brolly
Wear Wellington boots and waterproof suits
Life wouldn’t be happy or jolly

There’d be danger around every corner
You’d think in your car you’d be safe
But unless you’re under some cover
Either you or your car they will strafe

The Towns would be dirty and smelly
And slippery in the extreme
We’d have to employ a small army
In an effort to keep the streets clean

Now don’t you get all of a fluster
For the scientists haven’t yet found
The means of piggy propulsion
Or getting the beasts off the ground

If one day this nightmare should happen
It won’t come as any surprise
If they manage to get piggies airborne 
Then the price of bacon will rise

© John W Fenn  17-01-2009
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