I'll continue this grand trend (not that I wouldn't post Aesop anyhow).
"Fascination. Fascination. And everything I do I'm fascinated with, That's why I pass the hated wasteland with a grin, cuz in the end I got my passions while you splash in a puddle of trying to pick apart the puzzle. Fascination. Fascination. And everything I do I'm fascinated with. That's why I pass the jaded grips of competitors who initiate disturance with a smirk, cuz I feel I got direction in my work."
"And I'm hung in a virtual skin and bones emaciated ringworm circus freak bloodthirsty intern trainee urchin feast with a delectable style compiled of that which stands to buff a child's yellow brick vision of slick living. I observe the stories from my fire escape observatory. First I herd the glory, then desert the herbs that word it poorly, understood? Well, maybe a pat on the back for the lucky losers who truly felt they were born to touch the music. I catalog cats as welcome mats, and for the ones insisting on dimming the stars I wipe my snearkers extra hard. I wish upon a penny toss that every servant will betray his gatekeeper and leap to reap the freedom fighter mad galaxy. Huff the war gas vapors and cram hard for tomorrow. Brother, I own twice my wiehgt in patience. Be it padded cubicle or beautiful tomb, I'll be listening 'til you whistling that more suitable tune."
Both From fascination^^
"The moments were subtle but unstolen and guess who owns 'em?
No friendly, non-threatening corporate lackey mucks in the totem.
Lucy was in the sky with diamonds, five dollars to hold 'em.
The summer Vanik beat Pac-Man with acid behind his molars."
"Good morning, Vietnam.
Whose couch is this, whose house is this, who are you down with bitch?
Sorry dog, I dreamt the foulest shit.
There was this rabbit's foot talisman drowning out of my arm span.
What's fouler was the other farmhands growing gills and shark fangs.
What's fouler was my torso stripped to ribbons in the marshlands,
but I'm up now.
Let's get this window pain and shut the fuck down."
Greatest Pac-Man Victory of All Time
"OH, Fashion, it's cool and all but what about God?
[Oh God, well he's the man, but I MEAN what about reading?]
What, like novels, man that don't hold my attention, HOW about television?
[Television hurts my brain, how about walking in the rain?]
OOH, I hate walking, it's boring, how about some old fashioned gone fishin'
[Yeah, fishing's great but JUST HATE hooking the bait, lets dance]
NAH, I've got two left feet plus motion sickness, how about breakfast?
[Man, I'm hungry, but that means I'mma have to borrow some money]
Let's fly a kite [Let's burn the generals]
Let's sell lemonade [Let's drink]
Let's poke a hole inside the tugboat, ease on back and watch it sink
[NAH, lets FAIL a pupil once a year AT RANDOM to shake the academy]
Casually note the blossom of phantom alignment strategy"
"I affiliate my rag dummy appearance with a most cohesive spirit"
Oxygen?