The music pumping loud
my soul flying free...
You would look great
in my arms, I said...
What is up with school?
Why does it have all these rules...
As class begins my boredom sets in,
I'm fighting a battle I can't seem to win...
Lords and ladies!
Maidens fair...
My mom always said never ride a bike without...
But I was to cool to listen to that...
Smiling is infectious: you catch it like the flu,
When someone smiled at me today I started smiling...
Where does a good soul go
if Heaven has no vacancy...
ROSES are red
violets are blue...
Mr. Pimp, give me a ho.
Make her the cheapest that you ever sold...
She looks in the mirror
every single morning...
There have been some drunken poets
And so many of them are great...