Don’t Tell Me Stories Of The Righteous

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Don’t tell me stories of the righteous
I don’t want to hear of infatuated glories
My hope dwindles & my cynicism rebounds
Whenever your lips utter their sponsored stories
I’ll let you rule the ruins of dilapidated society
Your politicians ran amok, forcing common core math
I’ll retire into the wilderness to write my manifesto
Be forewarned; if you harm my loves, you’ll feel my wrath

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I Don’t Want To Be Cool

I don’t wanna be cool

I don’t wanna be hip

Refresh your Tweets

With some witty quip

Wasn’t made for these times

Like Brian Wilson said

No longer cynical

I’ll leave you be instead

No need for impropriety

All can be gentlemen here

Straighten my tie & smile

Not approving, but highly sincere