_sarah_:
Hahahahaha. biggrin

(That's in response to your comment in my journal, but I guess it could apply to this too).
superflea:
Should I try copyright it?

Would I want to?
paintedbat:
hahahaha well better then yellow I guess.
tonkakatt:
ewwww!
yeah I change my name once in a while. I'll probally change it back soon
chris_sick:


McDorment and Richard Talbort
are sitting by your bed
there's a glass of punch below your feet
and an angel at your head
there's devils on each side of you
with bottles in their hands
it'll take one more drop of posion
and you'll dream of foreign lands

(1, 2, 3...)

when you pissed yourself in Frankfurt
and got syph down in Cologne
And you heard the rattlin' death trains
as you lay there all alone
Frank Ryan brought your whisky
in a borthel in Madrid
and you decked some fookin' blackshirt
who was cursing all the Yids!

At the Sick Bed of DHOLOKHOV
we'll kneel and say a prayer
the ghosts are rattling at the door
and the devil's in your chair

WAH!

runk:
We at The Mothership don't have any. We have automatic flushers, though.
peggy:
Thanks. I'll keep that in mind. wink
andvari:
Those words and a smiley don't go together very well. Likely to explode.
andvari:
much better.
liante:
That there is a pretty fuckin' impressive song. I'd send it to my T&E professor (he's just wacky enough to appreciate it), but then I'd have to explain where it came from and that could get awkward. Alas.
freakpirate:
BWA HA HA HA HA HA HA

_sarah_:
I'm glad I'm not the only one slogging through SG right now. I thought it was my computer.
freakpirate:
I will be safe. The rest of you are probably fucked.

freakpirate:
But soft, what light through yonder window breaks
It is the East and dholokov is the sun


freakpirate:
By the way... I am totally changing my occupation to Prince of Cats now.