Magazine Reader from Loon Attic by Nick Prol & the Proletarians

Sign your name on the dotted line
Agreeing not to waste my time
I thought I was paralyzed
When you read your prose to me that time

You are not Walt Whitman
You're a literary hitman
Murdering all nuance
Syllables as weapons
I cannot sit by and abide

Sign your name on the dotted line

The isotopes will flow together
And I should I know
I faired the weather

(Poems are not tools of destruction)
(Language is not word reproduction)

"Wasn't Beethoven the one who's blind?"
Isn't that what you replied
When I tried to imply Ludwig was my favorite guy

Like Babydoll you're eager
And a magazine reader
A face in every crowd
On the waterfront I'm seethin'

I can't believe that you replied,
"Wasn't Beethoven the one who's blind?"

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