Tuesday, August 09, 2005

On Da Fly

Just as the title says man, just as the title says.

The breeze that blew your hair
and the wind that swept me away
the wave of joy that over came me

The tide rolls in
intruding on our love
it's time for revenge

Crashing in on me
taxes haunting
pay my respects to the ones who laughed

at you out loud

I stumble home unaware
I was being funny
mouth like cotton it a hot day
don't let me slip away
in to something more

I unlock doors
pick my fights

I hear the glass breaking and
there's another lady mourns my loss
that's the up hill battle itsn't it Kathleen?


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