Oh well.
Here we go again...
See you on the other side.
You see, there's this catburglar who can't see in the dark
He lays his bets on eight more lives, walks into a bar
Slips on the eight ball, falls on his knife,
Say, "I don't know what I've done, but it doesn't feel right..."
Some things don't hold up over the course of a lifetime
Oh...
When's the first time you heard that one, 1954?
Get to the punch line, fall to the floor
Give me a minute and I'll tell you the setup
For the worst joke ever
I never
I'll tell you my version of the greatest life story
Don't bore me....
Now I am floating
I feel released.
The moorings have been dropped,
The weights unleashed.
Everything is crystalline, simple and free.
The crime of good men who can't wrestle with change
Or are too afraid to face this life's misjudged unknowns
You're not hurting anybody else's chances
But you're disfiguring your own.
Give me a minute and I'll tell you the setup
For the worst joke ever
I never
I'll tell you my version of the greatest life story
Don't bore me....
I never.
Give me a minute and I'll tell you the setup....
You see, there's this feeling that I've heard this one before.
posted by Rivaine # 2:02 PM 
