Feb 03, 2003 16:15
I was surprised, I felt good for a day with a juicer in 1995
Tim went off his meds, stayed in bed all day in 2005
Kate had confessed she's gay, but then went straight and dated me for a while
Brian's got a sailor friend, announced his new life in new york and his wedding day
Brent got married in a rush to save himself from being retarded, now he's in love
He was so touched, I was moved to kick the crutches from my crippled receptionist
She was not impressed, because I cured her on a workers comp descripency
We saw the funny side, and introduced the child james to pot and the dew
Tim in the back had a pornographic memory for all that he had heard
He took bapudi's sins and wrote a pocket novel called "the state of my grin"
So I gave myself to mike, there was a considered law before he said ok
Now I spend my day filing DOR's round in MS&A, but they don't seem to mind
I gave myself to bapudi sin
I gave myself to popomo then
And I'll always go back again
the state of my grin
Oh computer of mine, would you condescend to help make me stupid and unwind?
Bapudi is the devils work, it is the folly of so many distracted minds
Now I'm feeling amarous, writing with random noises for a hobby is sad
Hold me my bapudi friend, I promised that I'd show depressed my crippled grin
its my crippled grin