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Thursday, September 15, 2011

TRANSITION

PARLIAMENT'S "FUNKY WOMAN" SONG IS NIKKI X.

(ALICE COOPER'S NO MORE MR. NICE GUY PLAYS.)



LYRIC:
I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing  

Till they got a hold of me
I opened doors for little old ladies
I helped the blind to see
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
They can't be seen with me
And I'm gettin' real shot down
And I'm feelin' mean
No more Mister Nice Guy
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy
They say he's sick, he's obscene
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
They can't be seen with me
And I'm feelin' real shot down
And I'm gettin' mean
No more Mister Nice Guy
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy
They say he's sick, he's obscene
My dog bit me on the leg today
My cat clawed my eye
Mom's been thrown out of the social circles
And dad has to hide
I went to church incognito
When everybody rose the Reverend Smithy
He recognized me and punched me in the nose
He said, no more Mister Nice Guy
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy
He said you're sick, you're obscene
FOR MY RIGHTEOUS CHANGE OF ATTITUDE TOWARD'S THAT DUMB BITCH, PPX, WHO I CONSOLED NUMEROUS DAYS DURING HER TRIALS OF SORROWFUL WEEPING BECAUSE GENERAL KABAKA OBA (GKO) DITCHED HER (THE WEEPING ENDURED FOR NIGHTS, BUT JOY NEVER CAME IN THE MORNING TO COMFORT HER. 
THAT'S BECAUSE JOY (JOY ROLLING OBA) 
(DAM, THIS IS A SEXY ASS LADY!)
WAS BUSY REFRESHING GKO LIKE A TREE PLANTED BY RIVERS (BLESS HER).


GKO SUFFERED AND ENDURED PAINFUL YEARS OF A MALEVOLENCE RELATIONSHIP WITH PPX'S MISREPRESENTATION OF BEING BLACK CONSCIOUSNESS AND BEING HIS LOVE).


ALICE COOPER'S NO MORE MR NICE GUY FITS MY TRANSITION.  THIS IS NOT A THREAT OF ANY KIND.  I'M JUST NOT BEING "MR. NICE GUY" ANYMORE, I'M TELLIN' EVERYTHING ABOUT PPX, INCLUDING THE TIMES AND PLACES WE FUCKED! 

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