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.