Coal and gas
Yeah they suck ass
They’re warmin’ up the planet
Even methane
gives the earth pain
We seem doomed goddamnit
Solar and wind,
time and agin’
They’re just not there yet
Nuclear could
be pretty good
But who will take that bet
But I’ve found a way
To light up our days
Without a carbon penalty
To fight global warming
I am transforming
And switching to Big dick energy!
Big dick energy
Big dick energy
BDE
It’s clean and it’s free
Switch lto my big dick energy
BDE
Is the energy
You see In guys who know
A nuclear bomb’s
Worth of calm
Is lurkin’ down yonder below
It’s a name for the status
That you get for gratis
When you have a giant pey-pey
And you don’t need a song
Extolling your schlong
But maybe wrote one anyway
Bid Dick energy
Big dick energy
When I’m unfurled
I’ll save the damned world
Switch to my big dick energy
Br?
I got just the junk
Get us out this funk
We always knew it was ma’gical
But now in this crisis
It helps defeat Isis
Yes my crank is ecological!
Some of you tools
Love fossil fuels
And you will quite surely doubt me
but you can get bent
My carbon footprint
is the only thing small about me
Big dick energy
My massive girth
Is saving the earth
Switch to my big dick energy
3
So let’s get off oil
And save the woyld
Let’s give BDE a chance
Who needs crude
We’ll just use
The refinery down in my pants
A green new deal
Could be for real
It’s not all doom and gloom
We’ve got the big dicks
To do the trick
(and that’s just in this room!)
Big dick energy
Me and my wang
We fight climate change
Switch to my big dick energy
Big dick energy
My big meat
Will stop this heat
My massive tool
Is savin’ us fuel
My prostrate
Will make things great
My giant peen
Will turn us green
My big thing’s
Electrifying
My big pecker
Can run your Black and Decker
My cockshaft
Can fuel aircraft
My love-spear
Clears the atmosphere
Switch to my big dick energy!
The whereabouts and goings-on for Winlar, freelance writer and creator of the sketch comedy group Kazoo! Winlar performs regular comedy shows, DVDs of which can be obtained by emailing winlar@gmail.com
Wednesday, March 22, 2023
I Hate...
Lord it’s me Winlar
Something to confess
Been a long time coming
Gonna be heck of a mess
There are folks I’ve lied to
Just to play along
Many of whom quite likely are in earshot of this song
Folks that I’ve pretended to get on with and respect
But I can’t do that anymore twas wrong in retrospect
So here is my confession
So I can make amends
Lord, oh Lord
I hate comedians
Lord, oh Lord
I hate comedians
There’s nothing worse than gettin’ on stage
And taking a quick look
And seeing the whole crowd staring at their cell phones and notebooks
Jottin’ down those precious precious one-liners and bits
In hopes one of them may someday be confused for wit
Cravens cravin’ constant focus casual and formal
No one needs that much attention
No one who is normal
Spare from these narcissists
They take me round the bend
Lord o lord I hate comedians!
Br.
They get up on the stage and bomb with all their shitty jokes
Then whine about how the crowd’s either too drunk or too woke
Always it’s the crowd’s own fault
For not being in stitches
Whiney whiney whiney whiney whiney little bitches!
Pinning all their failure
On the poor slobs who attend
Lord oh lord
I hate comedians
So here’s the thing I hope you fucks remember from today
When I say “nice set” what I mean is “go away”
Your only purpose on this earth
The reason you’re alive
Is when I find you funny
I know I’m too drunk to drive
Oh wait, you do have one good line
That gives me much delight
Lord I love it when you say
“That’s my time g’night.”
Yeah The best thing ‘bout your tired schtick
Is that it always ends
Lord, oh lord
I hate comedians
Wednesday, March 15, 2023
WOKE
You think you're one hip asshole keeping up on all the terms
Watching Fox and Gutfeld like the best behaved of worms
And I’ve been watching with you. I’ve listened and I’ve heard
That you oh too clever fuckwads have a new four letter word!!
A word you love to use so much you say time and again
A new word and you’re lucky this one doesn’t start with “N”
You use it like a new confederate flag you just unfurled
As the cause of all your fear and perceived evils in the world
It’s now become the trite answer to each and every question
Like “why do I not have a job” and “What’s this indigestion?”
It’s become your newest thing, your purpose, mission, cause
It’s all your hack comedians have to get their cheap applause
You use it in your politics, you use it in your jokes
-Yeah it’s your brand new buzz word.
Let’s all say it, “Woke!
You say that you are not it, as if that’s a source of pride
And you’re so glad not to use it like those on the correct side
Well, about that, I got bad news that you’re really gonna hate
Cuz I gotta remind you we’re no longer in two thousand eight
And vocabul’ry has moved on. It’s gonna make you sore
But nobody says “Woke” except racists anymore…
Nope. Nobody says Woke except for racists anymore…
It started out a novel word with lots of good intent
A way to try and tell a bunch of bigots to get bent
The term was ‘sposed to designate the too few human b’ings
Who read the room and realize that race is still a thing
But now it’s all gone sideways and gone so darned obtuse
That being “Anti-woke’s” become some grandiose excuse
For all of Trump’s ol’ rabid basket of deplor'ble minions
To hold on to their vilest fears and least informed opinions
And claim that they’re not racist, no, they’re never racist, nope
They’re somehow being ANTI-racist being anti-woke
And since they’re anti-woke we get to hear them sleep and snore
Nobody says “Woke” except racists anymore…
No. Nobody says “Woke” except racists anymore…
I wish that I could blame my jokes
Bein’ not funny on the “woke”
And it’s my slant being attacked
And not that I’m a soulless hack
And if the writing gets too hard
Just blame ‘wokeness” like Bill Maher
But I can’t use that tired basis
Because I’m sadly just not racist
And it would be total absurd
To blame my failure on a word
That I can't use, I'm not allowed
For only racists use it now...
Don’t you blame your lack of effort or your tired schtick
Don’t you blame it makes you come across a total dick
Don’t you blame material that’s best be called “meh, fine”
Don’t blame never bothering to have a damned punch line
Don’t blame the fact your jokes are old and stale and are just duds
Just say folks are "too woke" and resume slurping your own pud
Then die hard with your two bland minutes at the Com’dy store
Nobody says Woke except racists anymore
Nobody says Woke except racists anymore
Sad that that poor Word “Woke” has become the hue and cry
Of folks who kind of like it when the cops beat a black guy
It was folly, I now think, trying to define
People as “woke” simply ‘cause they’re thoughtful, brave and kind
All it did was give ammunition and buck shot
Against aforesaid people by those decidedly… not
The snoozers who ran with it and per usual stole the game
Because that’s really all they got ya' know is calling people names
And since they used it all up and now seldom is heard
Their tired and true old favorite, you know, the N-word
They’ve taken the poor “woke” word, which really should mean “nice”
And made it their favorite new dog-whistling device
And so it has become sadly one that we need ignore.
‘Cuz nobody says “Woke” except racists anymore…
Sigh. Nobody says “Woke” except racists anymore…
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