Blank walls in a restaurant bathroom.
Black marker though just a pen would do
Small words and simple poetry.
Say what you want to say
In just the perfect way
And all the people say:
Kokamantratarius
Hero for the average Joe.
It makes him feel like
POW! BLAM! YEAH!
Fire in the hole!
Kokamantratarius above the toilet bowl.
Cracked tiles and cold white cinder blocks
Soon wear his words.
Its like a diarrhea diary for men.
Hes like a Robert Frost if Robert Frost had been
Strange and nefarious and ungregarious.
The road less traveled is for Kokamantratarius.
Kokamantratarius
Hero for the average Joe.
It makes him feel like
POW! BLAM! YEAH!
Fire in the hole!
Kokamantratarius above the toilet bowl.
Here I stand with pete in hand
Im hoping that youll understand
That all my life Ive been a freak,
Afraid to laugh, afraid to speak.
But now youll have to listen to me.
Now youll have to listen to me,
Now youll have to listen now
But I dont have a thing to say.
Average Joe, hero for the average Joe.
It makes him feel like shit.
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