Oh God, well leave me to tiptoe past the pearly gates,
capture the halo, jet back to base, step past the chase,
the bad taste of jet-lag and weight slackers,
There aint nothin broken, where you at?
The pistons pump perfect, where you at?
The bass tone is Merlin, where you at?
This service is an urgent workin surgeons,
Purging formulas lookin for an improper cause is whack
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
"Sal, where did you find these absolutely wonderful people? I've never seen anyone like them." ++++ "I found them in the West." // SPACE3 BOOK + PICS //
