Duodecim: twelve.

12 in the can.

I want twelve in the can
So I can pick eight.

I want uncle Sam
To let me pay late.

Or not at all it don't bother me
Cause zeitgeist told me taxes are slavery.

Get your own debt;
The American dream.

Get your own set
And kill your own scene.

Theres little to hope for but simple privacy
But facebook and this hook
Just won't let me be

Angry birds,
Im an angry man
I'm sick with the words
That I speak.

So here's to the many
Playing so many games

There's beauty in transparency.