Steampunk Pris from Ponerogenesis by Mike Ogle

I just came in for the money, and maybe some form of love.
No expectation of falling, down drunk on the floor and be bombed.
I am Cleopatra my pronoun is Queen to you,
just play along with me and no harm will come to you.
I’m now so fucked up and liberal my family can’t recognize me at all.
That’s what my college done did to me’
now I’m just blue-haired and communist now.
All along the line my friends must be blind, my life is a vacuum and spiritually-blind.
Check my life and see if there’s some form of decline,
and you’ll find it there’ but now I’m out of my mind.
My name’s Artaxerxes king of Persia, my pronoun's now King unto you.
You know that I’m crazy but your friends with me, (how-are-ya) just wait til you see what I do.
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la…
Why-can’t-I-get-my-way!

• Electronic
• Indie rock
• Rock
• ambient
• audiobook
• prog
• soundscapes
• soundtrack
• Indianapolis