We are the seven dead fires,
feel the furry of our knives...
There have been some drunken poets
And so many of them are great...
I didn't do a thing to you,
so why all of a sudden am I in the middle...
Why is a mans favorite food shop KFC
because you get...
A smiley face,
A pretty place...
I read my daughters poem
boy was it funny...
Walking down the street
Pumping to my beat...
I walked into a bar,
and I was kinda busy...
Theres a boy named Robert and his computer is so...
I'm looking at the screen and I think I see some...
I think about each day by day
Being all smart and shouting, "HEY!"...
Broken toes you'vegot the best of me
But i now keep on wishing that it wasn't me...
Everytime i go to the dresser
i dream about fighting ninjas...