(no subject)
Where do you think you are going?
You ought to stop chasing your own tail,
'cause there's a lot of pain in this world.
My friend ran through the rain,
and it never stopped falling down on her.
Who exactly do you think you are?
I leave my food bowl everywhere.
I leave my food bowl everywhere I go,
from the Shining Rock of Blue Ridge
to the living reefs of Cabo Pulmo.