Lonely Piano

My hands on my chin

The light's streamin' in

So I ponder the dust

I got a laundry-list wanderlust to go yonder, bust a move

Hither and thither, deliver Joie De Vivre

Give yer girl a shiver

The meta-thought focuses

Idea flow kisses and open like crocuses

The autodidact

Facts get thought, no hijack, side track

Detangling a dangling modifier

The angling codifier

And [not?] if i repeat

[still drill teeth?] like a spirochete

To give the head a blast

The [medafrast?] verbivore

Rhyming words you've never heard before

And if you don't know, look it up, mister

Would you hide me?

"would I what?!"

Would you hide me?

"would I hide you?"

Class War

Precisely what you asked for

No I won't hide you, but I can afford to afford your pass-port

You see, [?] lied to my schools, the schools lied to my folks

So, most [loc.s?] can't even tell that it's a hoax

To target frightening thugs with their mind heightening drugs

So blind, they can't find lightning bugs

In the dark!

Oligarch, Technocrat, Loan Shark

[let the?] baddest foes [set?] status quo

Well, not yet

My box set will be [as obnox. as?] getting fresh socks wet

On your [mockset?] gorgonzola

Ah-Ha-Vah, Ha Ha! I Ram Mariah a lot, Tom Mottola

And that's 3 palindrhymes in a roll-the!

Stuff that I did for DJ Yoda

On Quasimoto

His LP is right next to my framed Ozzy photo

And I'm outta here!