Total Abject Paranoia - Little Comets

Reincarnate myself

Come back as

Man of the people

Hide my past

In deepest tweed

Find some hate

And sow

The sweet forgotten seed

Watch it blossom

Everglade

Paint the targets

On the backs

You chose to blame

So all we need

Is pure assumption

Foreign-born

The last ones in

So swing the truncheon

Tastes so good

For a moment

Just like coke

But this is far more

Omnipotent

Cause In two weeks

I’ll annoy yaa

Create a state

Of total

Abject

Paranoia

Create a state

Of total

Abject

Paranoia

Create a state

Of total

Abject

Paranoia

No-one reads

Books are dead

Amalgamate

The contents of your

Neighbour’s head

See their thoughts

Nod and like it

Do fuck all but

Wonder at the unrequited

Nature of

Your true existence

We’re so close

But you have never felt so

Distant

If this is life

Then what is death?

Think about it

As you take

Your final breath

On the cliffs

Near to Dover

Facebook live it

As you throw

Your sad self over

All around

Are hallelujahs

You’re just thinking

Congratulations

If you got this far

Create a state

Of total abject

Paranoia

Create a state

Of total abject

Paranoia

All I ever wanted

Was someone to

Put me in my place

In two weeks

I’ll annoy ya

Create a state of

Total abject paranoia

It tastes so good

For a moment

Create a state of

Total abject paranoia

Create a state of

Total abject paranoia

We could have had

A cornucopia

Instead, we asked for

Total

Abject

Paranoia