Nick Toczek & Signia Alpha - The Movie

Driving the car
Touching the gun
Finding the street
You write the book and I'll script the movie

The eternal victim of the cowboy hero terrorist popstar walks habitually into bullets and They tunnel through him

All day long, he tumbles dramatically onto pavements, clutching his chest

He draws the crowds like a white-face circus clown in a red shirt

'Roll up! Roll up for the real thing!'
There's nothing braver than death, except its infliction

And the we-did-it phone call is a fine trick to pull off at the end of a perfect performance

Written by:
Nick Toczek

Publisher:
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