My cousin’s minimum liability car insurance policy on the family van lapsed

And NASA can grow turnips on the moon

I can’t take pain meds for my broke hand ’cause of my addiction

Bitter turnips being planted on the moon

Now the bus just splashed me with dirty slush as it blew by the stop

But turnips growing on the moon

We’re manufacturing our own extinction here on planet Earth

Buncha juicy turnips in a desert on the moon

 

 

Shout to Gil Scott Heron, Doris

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