Final Update
Back in the old folky days
The air was magic when we played
The river boat was rocking in the rain
Midnight was the time for the race
Oh, Izabella
Proud Izabella
They tore you down and plowed you under
You're only real with your make up on
How could have seen you and stayed so long?
Sure, Sue's on my back about getting the stuff out of my house.
Sure, I've lost all that reputation for being a nice person that I had at the end of last year and the beginning of this one.
Sure, I'm nowhere near as creative as I once managed to become.
Sure, I've given up on my dreams of fame and fortune.
Sure, the road ahead's unstable and rocky as the trail into hell.
But today's been a damned good day. And I feel good.
This will pretty much be the final update on this journal.
I'll get back to you guys in a little where about where the new journal can be found in a couple of weeks. It's still under construction.
The air was magic when we played
The river boat was rocking in the rain
Midnight was the time for the race
Oh, Izabella
Proud Izabella
They tore you down and plowed you under
You're only real with your make up on
How could have seen you and stayed so long?
Sure, Sue's on my back about getting the stuff out of my house.
Sure, I've lost all that reputation for being a nice person that I had at the end of last year and the beginning of this one.
Sure, I'm nowhere near as creative as I once managed to become.
Sure, I've given up on my dreams of fame and fortune.
Sure, the road ahead's unstable and rocky as the trail into hell.
But today's been a damned good day. And I feel good.
This will pretty much be the final update on this journal.
I'll get back to you guys in a little where about where the new journal can be found in a couple of weeks. It's still under construction.