sexta-feira, fevereiro 16, 2007

sit and drink

poisehh, sem nada pra fazer sexta -feira é foooooda. e sem nada em casa pra me levar além da realidade, me tirar daqui.. to doidinha pra dar uma caminhada huahauhuaha e beber una cerva ;x nesse calorzão, meu que bom seria, qualquer coisa seria boa nessas horas.. amigos, amigas, drogas, baladas e bares, lugares vazios, praia, cachu, picos.... :]

Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau
Some belong to strangers and some to folks you know
Holy ghosts and talk show hosts are planted in the sand
To beautify the foothills and shake the many hands
Nothing on the top but a bucket and a mop

And an illustrated book about birds
You see a lot up there but don't be scared
Who needs action when you got words
When you've finished with the mop then you can stop

And look at what you've done
The plateau's clean, no dirt to be seen
And the work, it was fun
Well the many hands began to scan around for the next plateau

Some say it was Greenland and some say Mexicoo
thers decided it was nowhere except for where they stood
But those were all just guesses, wouldn't help you if they could

Plateau,

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