CAN'T SAY WHAT I MEAN |
Nothing I say's so importantThat it can't be shortened to fit on badgeI wish that I could be contriteAnd deliver her sound bites, but here is the catchEverybody applauds herFrom the lord to the hoard... Posted by on Fri, 01 May 2009 15:44:00 GMT |
When you are old |
When you are old and gray and full of sleepAnd nodding by the fire, take down this book,And slowly read, and dream of the soft lookYour eyes had once, and of their shadows deep; How many loved your mo... Posted by on Sun, 19 Apr 2009 05:00:00 GMT |
Temptation greets you like your naughty friend |
I don't ever want to hate youSo don't show me your bedThe only roads are cul-de-sacsThe first thing that she saidTemptation greets you like your naughty mateThe one that used to get you in botherBut o... Posted by on Sat, 04 Apr 2009 08:11:00 GMT |