Looking back, now I see
What a fool, I had been
Got to find myself some peace
And get me out of this misery
I was, in a way, too deep
Now I've straightened out my priorities
I'll be a man of simple needs
Just rent, groceries and ...
and ...
and ...
... gasoline [;)]
Sunday, June 10, 2007
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