Untitled, unfinished, unworthy of much

Oct 07, 2005 14:17

Times are good
but my clocks gone bad
never could find
that love I never had

Life's a beach
but the water is polluted
Hopes within reach
but the joy's been diluted

Easy come, easy go
Lots to see but nothin' to show
Fifty up and a hundred down
If it wasn't for the money I could own this town

Talk is cheap
but I'm fresh out of dimes
all I really need
is a little of your mind

Time is money
but I'll give you mine for free
all ya gotta do
is spend your time on me

Truth is beauty
of the kind you can't see
then again I've known some lies
that were beautiful to me

(insert last verse here)
(pretend it's a really awesome one)

so, uhhhh, any good?
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