Feb 02, 2005 00:00
14 million billon,
layers in the sea.
Cross an ocean,
just to see me.
I chased down a wild and fild a beast,
To extrant that juicy sweet syrup.
Make it, fake it, and take it.
for granted.
Who has hat tulent left today.
Put your life in riddles,
wrap your thoughts in word.
And make it go Goom...