To: Mr. Blonde
Madman drummers bummers,
Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat
With a boulder on my shoulder, feelin' kinda older,
I tripped the merry-go-round
With this very unpleasin', sneezin' and wheezin,
the calliope crashed to the ground
To: So Cal Rocket
Another vote for "The Boss" I see.
7 posted on
12/23/2006 5:35:42 PM PST by
Mr. Blonde
(You know, Happy Time Harry, just being around you kinda makes me want to die.)
To: So Cal Rocket
Madman drummers bummers, Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat With a boulder on my shoulder, feelin' kinda older, I tripped the merry-go-round With this very unpleasin', sneezin' and wheezin, the calliope crashed to the ground
Oh, she was blinded by the Right
Wrapped up in a douch bag
And left overnight.
9 posted on
12/23/2006 5:38:33 PM PST by
ButThreeLeftsDo
(Carry Daily. Apply Sparingly.)
To: So Cal Rocket
Yeah, that piece of crap shoulda been at #1.
18 posted on
12/23/2006 8:11:23 PM PST by
lesser_satan
(EKTHELTHIOR!!!)
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