Monday, March 23, 2009

I saw this yesterday:

it was amazing.

in other words....

I leave again

Cuz I've been waiting in vain

But you're so in love with yourself

If I say my heart is sore

Sounds like a cheap metaphor

So I won't repeat it no more

I'd rather eat my soup with a fork

Or drive a cab to New York

Cuz to talk to you is harder work

So what's the point of wasting all my words

If it's just the same or even worse

Than reading poems to a horse

You keep on aiming for the top

And quit before you sweat a drop

I bet you'll find someone like you

Cuz there's a foot for every shoe

I wish you luck but I've got other things to do

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