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And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling.....

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling.....

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling..... --------- 7 words

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you ---------------------5 words!!!

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling..... ----------7 words!!

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling..... --------- 7 words

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you ---------------------5 words!!!

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling..... ----------7 words!!

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

 

 

 

Jimi's with Elvis now,

Everybody hug and spread the love :D

 

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling...

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

 

 

 

Jimi's with Elvis now,

 

 

 

I just wonder how

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling...

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

 

 

 

Jimi's with Elvis now,

 

 

 

I just wonder how

 

 

 

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling...

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

 

 

 

Jimi's with Elvis now,

 

 

 

I just wonder how

 

 

 

Campbell's goal was disallowed

 

 

 

and beckham was fouled.

 

 

 

because of Colin Powel

 

 

 

and his muscular bowels

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling...

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

 

 

 

Jimi's with Elvis now,

 

 

 

I just wonder how

 

 

 

Campbell's goal was disallowed

 

 

 

and beckham was fouled.

 

 

 

because of Colin Powel

 

 

 

and his muscular bowels

 

 

 

from the inside howls

If it isn't in your veins, you'll never know.

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling...

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

 

 

 

Jimi's with Elvis now,

 

 

 

I just wonder how

 

 

 

Campbell's goal was disallowed

 

 

 

and beckham was fouled.

 

 

 

because of Colin Powel

 

 

 

and his muscular bowels

 

 

 

from the inside howls

 

 

 

I hear some owls

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling...

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

 

 

 

Jimi's with Elvis now,

 

 

 

I just wonder how

 

 

 

Campbell's goal was disallowed

 

 

 

and beckham was fouled.

 

 

 

because of Colin Powel

 

 

 

and his muscular bowels

 

 

 

from the inside howls

 

 

 

I hear some owls

 

 

 

something rhymes with fowls

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling...

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

 

 

 

Jimi's with Elvis now,

 

 

 

I just wonder how

 

 

 

Campbell's goal was disallowed

 

 

 

and beckham was fouled.

 

 

 

because of Colin Powel

 

 

 

and his muscular bowels

 

 

 

from the inside howls

 

 

 

I hear some owls

 

 

 

something rhymes with fowls

 

 

 

and all the cows

 

 

 

quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse

 

 

 

I built a house

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling...

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

 

 

 

Jimi's with Elvis now,

 

 

 

I just wonder how

 

 

 

Campbell's goal was disallowed

 

 

 

and beckham was fouled.

 

 

 

because of Colin Powel

 

 

 

and his muscular bowels

 

 

 

from the inside howls

 

 

 

I hear some owls

 

 

 

something rhymes with fowls

 

 

 

and all the cows

 

 

 

quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse

 

 

 

I built a house

 

 

 

Made o' 50 trouts

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling...

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

 

 

 

Jimi's with Elvis now,

 

 

 

I just wonder how

 

 

 

Campbell's goal was disallowed

 

 

 

and beckham was fouled.

 

 

 

because of Colin Powel

 

 

 

and his muscular bowels

 

 

 

from the inside howls

 

 

 

I hear some owls

 

 

 

something rhymes with fowls

 

 

 

and all the cows

 

 

 

quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse

 

 

 

I built a house

 

 

 

Made o' 50 trouts

 

 

 

I think they smell

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling...

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

 

 

 

Jimi's with Elvis now,

 

 

 

I just wonder how

 

 

 

Campbell's goal was disallowed

 

 

 

and beckham was fouled.

 

 

 

because of Colin Powel

 

 

 

and his muscular bowels

 

 

 

from the inside howls

 

 

 

I hear some owls

 

 

 

something rhymes with fowls

 

 

 

and all the cows

 

 

 

quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse

 

 

 

I built a house

 

 

 

Made o' 50 trouts

 

 

 

I think they smell

 

 

 

around the stone well

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling...

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

 

 

 

Jimi's with Elvis now,

 

 

 

I just wonder how

 

 

 

Campbell's goal was disallowed

 

 

 

and beckham was fouled.

 

 

 

because of Colin Powel

 

 

 

and his muscular bowels

 

 

 

from the inside howls

 

 

 

I hear some owls

 

 

 

something rhymes with fowls

 

 

 

and all the cows

 

 

 

quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse

 

 

 

I built a house

 

 

 

Made o' 50 trouts

 

 

 

I think they smell

 

 

 

around the stone well

 

 

 

Life is a hell...

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling...

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

 

 

 

Jimi's with Elvis now,

 

 

 

I just wonder how

 

 

 

Campbell's goal was disallowed

 

 

 

and beckham was fouled.

 

 

 

because of Colin Powel

 

 

 

and his muscular bowels

 

 

 

from the inside howls

 

 

 

I hear some owls

 

 

 

something rhymes with fowls

 

 

 

and all the cows

 

 

 

quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse

 

 

 

I built a house

 

 

 

Made o' 50 trouts

 

 

 

I think they smell

 

 

 

around the stone well

 

 

 

Life is a hell

 

 

 

ring like a bell

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling...

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

 

 

 

Jimi's with Elvis now,

 

 

 

I just wonder how

 

 

 

Campbell's goal was disallowed

 

 

 

and beckham was fouled.

 

 

 

because of Colin Powel

 

 

 

and his muscular bowels

 

 

 

from the inside howls

 

 

 

I hear some owls

 

 

 

something rhymes with fowls

 

 

 

and all the cows

 

 

 

quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse

 

 

 

I built a house

 

 

 

Made o' 50 trouts

 

 

 

I think they smell

 

 

 

around the stone well

 

 

 

Life is a hell

 

 

 

ring like a bell

 

 

 

ding like a shell

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Jimi's with Elvis now,

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I just wonder how

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Campbell's goal was disallowed

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and beckham was fouled.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

because of Colin Powel

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and his muscular bowels

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

from the inside howls

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I hear some owls

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

something rhymes with fowls

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and all the cows

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I built a house

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Made o' 50 trouts

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I think they smell

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

around the stone well

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Life is a hell

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

ring like a bell

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

ding like a shell

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I heard you yell

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Jimi's with Elvis now,

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I just wonder how

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Campbell's goal was disallowed

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and beckham was fouled.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

because of Colin Powel

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and his muscular bowels

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

from the inside howls

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I hear some owls

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

something rhymes with fowls

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and all the cows

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I built a house

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Made o' 50 trouts

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I think they smell

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

around the stone well

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Life is a hell

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

ring like a bell

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

ding like a shell

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I heard you yell

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

god, what's that smell?

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling...

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

 

 

 

Jimi's with Elvis now,

 

 

 

I just wonder how

 

 

 

Campbell's goal was disallowed

 

 

 

and beckham was fouled.

 

 

 

because of Colin Powel

 

 

 

and his muscular bowels

 

 

 

from the inside howls

 

 

 

I hear some owls

 

 

 

something rhymes with fowls

 

 

 

and all the cows

 

 

 

quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse

 

 

 

I built a house

 

 

 

Made o' 50 trouts

 

 

 

I think they smell

 

 

 

around the stone well

 

 

 

Life is a hell

 

 

 

ring like a bell

 

 

 

ding like a shell

 

 

 

I heard you yell

 

 

 

god, what's that smell?

 

 

 

is it the rot

 

 

 

or maybe some snot

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling...

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

 

 

 

Jimi's with Elvis now,

 

 

 

I just wonder how

 

 

 

Campbell's goal was disallowed

 

 

 

and beckham was fouled.

 

 

 

because of Colin Powel

 

 

 

and his muscular bowels

 

 

 

from the inside howls

 

 

 

I hear some owls

 

 

 

something rhymes with fowls

 

 

 

and all the cows

 

 

 

quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse

 

 

 

I built a house

 

 

 

Made o' 50 trouts

 

 

 

I think they smell

 

 

 

around the stone well

 

 

 

Life is a hell

 

 

 

ring like a bell

 

 

 

ding like a shell

 

 

 

I heard you yell

 

 

 

god, what's that smell?

 

 

 

is it the rot

 

 

 

or maybe some snot

 

 

 

i ate cooked lobs

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Ahrim has huge thighs?
Lego's would be a nice addition to Construction. ^_^

 

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And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling...

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

And so it begins.

 

 

 

A future with sins.

 

 

 

But there's life within

 

 

 

the empty promisses of

 

 

 

the old broken bin

 

 

 

chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling

 

 

 

sweet, loving voices calling

 

 

 

the echo of noobs, begging and balling

 

 

 

and little babies crawling

 

 

 

and people simply drawing...

 

 

 

and i come out.

 

 

 

from said to shout

 

 

 

and shout to pout

 

 

 

I called to dad

 

 

 

cursed him out.

 

 

 

Without no doubt

 

 

 

Until I seek sight

 

 

 

By the gentle moonlight

 

 

 

Where all seemed right

 

 

 

But yet, still quite

 

 

 

Purple short people running

 

 

 

out of my dreams

 

 

 

and into my life

 

 

 

all making the world

 

 

 

Life beautiful with love

 

 

 

but something is wrong

 

 

 

In the eternal song

 

 

 

Something with ping pong

 

 

 

It might have been you

 

 

 

have something to chew.

 

 

 

For what is not

 

 

 

A dream I forgot

 

 

 

A crying little robot

 

 

 

Captive of insidious plot

 

 

 

Beneath the dreaded spot

 

 

 

Cows in a feedlot

 

 

 

More often than not

 

 

 

Hell became too hot

 

 

 

and became a dot

 

 

 

and now a knot

 

 

 

that won't be untied

 

 

 

From my heart comes

 

 

 

The secret I lied

 

 

 

That my aunt died

 

 

 

I will not hide

 

 

 

my brain is fried

 

 

 

don't stop with this

 

 

 

oops I gotta p*ss

 

 

 

I want to kiss

 

 

 

The person I miss

 

 

 

I know it's his

 

 

 

Her name is liz

 

 

 

Because she is bliss

 

 

 

Loving someone feels nice

 

 

 

Just roll the dice

 

 

 

Get on with life

 

 

 

Search for a wife

 

 

 

Hopelessly drowned in strife

 

 

 

Choking on a knife

 

 

 

His scourging was rife

 

 

 

By taking a life

 

 

 

Oh no, what has he done?

 

 

 

Swallowed a caramel bun

 

 

 

With rays like sun

 

 

 

The journey has begun!

 

 

 

The days go bye

 

 

 

Please do not cry

 

 

 

Live with the lie

 

 

 

Turn a blind eye

 

 

 

The question is: why

 

 

 

did jimi hendrix die?

 

 

 

Or was it fake

 

 

 

I'll bake him cake

 

 

 

Near the mystical lake

 

 

 

I'll cake him bake

 

 

 

Jimi's with Elvis now,

 

 

 

I just wonder how

 

 

 

Campbell's goal was disallowed

 

 

 

and beckham was fouled.

 

 

 

because of Colin Powel

 

 

 

and his muscular bowels

 

 

 

from the inside howls

 

 

 

I hear some owls

 

 

 

something rhymes with fowls

 

 

 

and all the cows

 

 

 

quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse

 

 

 

I built a house

 

 

 

Made o' 50 trouts

 

 

 

I think they smell

 

 

 

around the stone well

 

 

 

Life is a hell

 

 

 

ring like a bell

 

 

 

ding like a shell

 

 

 

I heard you yell

 

 

 

god, what's that smell?

 

 

 

is it the rot

 

 

 

or maybe some snot

 

 

 

i ate cooked lobs

 

 

 

their names were bob

slice82.jpg

 

Ahrim has huge thighs?
Lego's would be a nice addition to Construction. ^_^

 

XplodinPenguin.png

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