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Every poet wants to murder Shakespeare
We抮e just pissing on the grave of what went on
before
And everyone invents the world the day that they
were born
Something抯 going on here and it抯 going on
without me
I抦 standing on the precipice and counting all
my recipes
I抦 sick and tired of paying homage to the altar
Of the things that went before me when I wasn抰
born to be there
Every poet wants to murder Shakespeare
We抮e just pissing on the grave of what went on
before
And everyone invents the world the day that they
were born
There抯 a painting of my lover in the corner
She抯 taken off her clothing and she抯 standing
in the rain
Seems like she抯 beckoning for me to come and
join her
But she抯 trapped inside a painting and I抦
running out of patience
I sip a pint of beer and marvel at the magic
I must be as drunk as Mister Marlowe in his prime
I stumble through the shambles of my own
imagination
æ…ause the poet of tomorrow will be just as
drunk as I am
Every poet wants to murder Shakespeare
We抮e just pissing on the grave of what went on
before
And everyone invents the world the day that they
were born
Every poet wants to murder Shakespeare
We抮e just pissing on the grave of what went on
before
And everyone invents the world the day that they
were born
Every poet wants to murder Shakespeare...
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