Nov 03, 2006 23:37
i am a man-of sorts
not like any man you know
i am the black gold digger
i come with no pick axe
just words soothing your woes
i wear no overalls, but instead
an array of wonder cloths
i need no drill for
concerned questions get me deeper
to that black gold
no need for a liscense
my smile passes with ease
and when i strike that dark-black gold
i will drain it, and you will cease
my precious black gold
i'll leave the site without a trace
leaving only that empty shell
moving on to anotherdrill
and more black - dark gold to sell
i am a man-of sorts....