495 to good ol 93
Take you down route 1
to a place where Green Monsters
wear Red Sox & a Yawkey Way
where Tobin & Gravel yards shake
where pizza and blowjobs are cheap
take you on a tour with no duck boat
DUCK BRO
look out
you ain’t from around here are youz
Really aint no place to Pahk ya Cah
the T is only place to be
cuz Charlie likes ta pahty
just take a look at his banks
row
..row
….row
yah fahkin’ bhote
hahvud fahkin’ yahd fhagguts
ya see um.. fhak dis place
I prefer summah’s up North
Portland claw crackin
tubin down the Kancamagus
White mountain star light &
whiskey river soaked dreams
we got stories up heah
wicked tales
we tap trees
kill meat & eat
harvest of bon fire
hahd muthah fuckahs
granite like grave diggahs
Enslaved by Nor’ Eastahs
Rude?
no, we just don’t give a flyin fuck bout you
come soak your soul in
the merri, or pemi, or many lakes
wash the everywhere else off yah,
we don’t care cause you ain’t stayin
what you fucks leave behind will
always wash
down
stream
merrily
merrily
merrily
Life is but a dream……..
(end muthah’ fahkin’ poem faggots)