there's PC cows wherever I go
like the dildos in the sky this city must grow
and there's an actor greeting me in the cab rear
as if living on a movie set harbors less fear
i have the hunger pangs of art
and they're begging my pen
pleading my attention
in their ever growing din
but i am a plastic head in
the window of a wig shop
fifteen dollars and my dreams
you can donut-sack then drop
season away all that is beautiful in me
place me around only one breed
of truth rendering
aimless my eternity
and every time I come home I see Oprah on my TV
she's saving shallow souls
wagging Martha Stewart's beanies
and I slide into first gear
and under my asian rug
because so many gingerbread men scare me
oh I think I need a hug
shit now I'm a
plastic head in
the window of a wig shop
fifteen dollars and my dreams
you can donut-sack then drop
season away all that is beautiful in me
place me around only one breed
of truth rendering
aimless my eternity
last but not least every night those damn police
scream past my window panes
after one race it's insane
i pull the fleece up over my head
but it does no good instead
injustice creeps into my dreams and i'm
forced to eat beef again
just like a
plastic head in
the window of a wig shop
fifteen dollars and my dreams
you can donut-sack then drop
season away all that is beautiful in me
place me around only one breed
of truth rendering
aimless my eternity
�Ellee 2001
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