that renown brother/sister hood
who happens to be known as fraternal order of police
serve as the cure and remove us from the public enemy
albeit dire straits inxs sting from bad company and open doors
whereby alice in chains adorned in a suit of deep purple ink spots of metallica
contribute to the ongoing musical genesis whereby talking heads
rage against the machine with guns n roses or recount fields of korn
swaying in the breeze on a green day of linkin park
akin no doubt to reveling in nirvana
inviting barenaked ladies
to side step any puddle of mud
while searching three doors down
for a rolling stoned temple pilot foo fighter
led zeppelin or jet
considered like u2 and me
as a bullet to my valentine or evanescence creed
to be used as thee white striped twisted sister tool
swallowing bread spread
with ample red hot chilly peppers pearl jam
while awaiting a beastie boy
to usher king crimson and queen , yes!?
