if it makes you happy, it cant be that bad
im jane and i make burgers for a living.
thats basically it
When the Mounties stormed the palace of the Saudi family
They held them up for ransom
Without disturbing their high tea
But their getaway was shaky
They stalled in the Riyadh streets
Cause you can't make it very far
When your tank is on empty
The final can of gasoline was loaded on a truck
And driven through the streets of Agra to the palace aquaduct
You see, all the majesty of worship that once adorned these fatal halls
Was just a target to the angry
As they blew up the Taj Mahal
Gasoline
Will be free, will be free
Gasoline
will be free, will be free
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red wine
with chicken soup -
I must be as empty as this paper note
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Where did that poem go?
Just cause the ending
needed work,
did not mean it was a
bad piece, silly.
