What did the psychopath say about me ?
Dripping with honey
Kid Cudi
Steve Buscemi
It’s all dogs and
Balconies
They sent an enemy
To be an enemy
Dog assault
And brain
Damage
Told them I was having
Surgery
I was talking to the media
About my
Company
He said that I can’t have you
Do anything again
But I had
Forgotten
They got me when I had
No memory
Repressed all the trauma
From Camden Town
And London
But yes he did say that
He would send the dog man
To my leafy home
Follow me to the beach pad
Break into it
Avoca
He sent a stalker to the same street
As Tom and Nicole
Cliff top
He broke in
To my beach house
Started shouting at me
Forced me to go to the beach
After I had just
Showered
He demanded I close my company down
Saying he would poison them
His job was to destroy
Everything
Have me commit suicide
Then join them all in Byron
Then I said
I would call the police
Restraining order
But he denied everything
He had it all recorded
But I didn’t have
Security
I didn’t have him on camera
He broke into Giovanna
Stole product
So he could tamper
He said
Over and over again
Nothing good for you
Nothing good for you
So I can steal from you
And have you
Abused
For profit
To make my records up
He’s hanging with the gangster
I’m in the Quay Apartments
Same building
As
Lady Susan Sangster
He oils up for the orgy
Brings the heroin women in to the par-ee
They need a
Reputation boost
So they do the orgy
They incite violence
So their kids can be in the
Monarchy
He wants to be a wizard
Witches in the coven
Bad Cocktails on a dry block
With the real housewife women
In kaftans
Think up a way to harass
Say that I’m not pretty like them
And that I shouldn’t be paid
For a hundred songs or more
We all live with the shame
Of what they did
God of Gods says
Vengeance is mine
I’ve never really
Thought about it
I just wanted to escape
From it
Being a celebrity
Is like being in the mob
Keeping all the secrets
Made men
Let em in
Keep the crimes in house
And the women down
He’s a made man
He’s hanging with the gangsters
Pimping out his
High class hooker
Every big creep
Wants a way in
To the music
Industry
He said if he stole enough money
He could just act like a 2 year old
Throwing tantrums
No punter understands
To them
They are second class
citizens
Every bourgeois woman from the burbs
Wants to do the orgy
So she can add some secret sauce
To a bland and beige
Sexual resume
Why are you
Listening to a psychopath ?
They say normal people
Are just
Plain old hideous
Who will be
A psychopath
With me
They are from
West Essex
Have never lived in
Excess
Only narcs and psychos
Think it is fun
Baptisms of fire
Why does everyone
Love themselves
Why do they want followers
To make em feel like something
Sssh Sssh
Go to ground
Hidden
Forbidden
Forewarned
Hide them in the bulrushes
Heaven harps
And violins
The only good one
Is crucified
Because they can catch the good
Because the good
Haven’t built a fiefdom
The narc said what ?
I had to close the door
Knowing they all are racist
Saying the opposite
Of what is true
I was never teased at school
It was just racism
Through and through
They said that the colour of my skin
Meant that I was uncool
And that racists rule
Australian schools
Their ok with being underworld
They just want power greed and fame
To dominate
They say in the industry
Get big enough
Everything is open to you
And breaking any law
Is only ok
For a chosen few
Even in prison
He’ll have the men paid off
To keep his work
Money in his pocket
Golden ticket in his teeth
He stole his way to royalty
You can never take down a man
Who has been seen with a King
Kowalski put and end to the racism
When we were all in his car that time in Cairns
But I didn’t see Brando anywhere
Walked right past him
At the bar
The woman with the dreadlocks
From Mosman
Wanted to move up
In the world
Try to corral the talent
Because she could
Make her name on it
Press the flesh
Press the flesh
Press the flesh
At our
Beachside apartment
Harry is standing next to the Ferrari
Gold Coast
Saying
Nice car kid
Billionaire
Stretch limousine
Finest car
You’ve ever seen
Take Australia back to its roots
He says there are no good bands
In Australia
But Back in Black
And Burn for you
Bondi Beach
1982
The people with the recording studio
Victoria Road Sydney
They say they know
Mel Gibson
The men all say they hate Olivia
That they are out to destroy her
They can’t have her find out
That they stole thousands of words
She’ll tell the stars
The union and the police
They say they want her medical staff
Out of her life
In case she finds out
They lie about her herbalist
Say don’t trust her or what she says
She says what going on Kim ?
I can’t understand all their lying
They made up terrible lies
About you
I’m buying a Shelley Beach
Waterfront home
Right next to the cafe
That’s never open
I’m buying a harbour front home
At Birchgrove
An apartment building
In Balmoral
But that’s not good enough
Is there bad blood in your girl squad?
Crash tackle
We demand a death
Then it’s a clean getaway with the lyrics
But it doesn’t work
They say they will kill any child I have
Because then he has to make payment
Make good on all the lyrics
So it gives any child a death warrant
Then say they have to protect the future careers of the children they have
Because they were never paying me
They said there had been too many crimes
And now they had to hide it
We don’t want to but we have to
Every child must die for his kids
Now what did the celebrity do ?
They take deep cuts and knife
There’s a deeper meaning
No one really
Likes him
The narc said what ?
 |
ReplyForward |