05-19-2005, 09:44 PM
What is it with folk putting my name in CAPS?
I am old... Not deaf.
NOW GET OFF MY LAWN YOU PUNK KIDS!
No really, what's with that? Our dearly departed troll that just went to that big bridge in the sky CAPPED me too.
It's time for my afternoon chai. I am rapidly becoming cranky and unreasonable.
What... Why are you looking at me?
Not one word!
I am old... Not deaf.
NOW GET OFF MY LAWN YOU PUNK KIDS!
No really, what's with that? Our dearly departed troll that just went to that big bridge in the sky CAPPED me too.
It's time for my afternoon chai. I am rapidly becoming cranky and unreasonable.
What... Why are you looking at me?
Not one word!
All alone, or in twos,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."