My Favourite Song
"Old pirates yes they rob I
Sold I to the merchant ships
Minutes after they took I from the
Bottom less pit
But my hand was made strong
By the hand of the almighty
We forward in this generation triumphantly
All I ever had is songs of freedom
Won't you help to sing these songs of freedom
Cause all I ever had redemption songs, redemption songs
"Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery
None but ourselves can free our minds
Have no fear for atomic energy
Cause none of them can stop the time
How long shall they kill our prophets
While we stand aside and look
Some say it's just a part of it
We've got to fulfill the book
"Won't you help to sing, these songs of freedom
Cause all I ever had, redemption songs, redemption songs, redemption songs
"Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery
None but ourselves can free our minds
Have no fear for atomic energy
Cause none of them can stop the time
How long shall they kill our prophets
While we stand aside and look
Yes some say it's just part of it
We've got to fulfill the book
"Won't you help to sing, these songs of freedom
Cause all I ever had, redemption songs
All I ever had, redemption songs
These songs of freedom, songs of freedom"
Was Bob a reader of Cervantes? Punctuation really is that important.
My girlfriend might have shattered something amazing because of her ideas about weed untouched by geronation.
I might have fried our love because I wanted to be as high as the night before, but the drugs were different. The idea was larger than that, unwieldy trapped ideas of a true self and one that needed thanks for getting Ronan out of a violent situation with his #1 MC on Thursday night, stoned, and then, again speaking with him in verse.
Weed affects me more*
"Think now
History has many cunning passages, contrived corridors
And issues, decieves with wispering ambitions,
Guides us by vanities."
*the distance is my distance. Fetch me back.
Request my love and I will give it thou.
Romeo a poem
______
O me ! what fray was here ?
Yet tell me not, for I have heard it all :
Here's much to do with hate, but more with love
They meet, her and him.
He kisses his hand.
She calls him pilgrim,
The smart-arse
Dead girl. Fourteen.
Capulet is a broody male;
Either he is, or Romeo is
As old as the dance and
Juliet a the middle child
- In Paris. When the girl
Is through dispatches
Tybalt will settle.
Peace will be Capulet's
Favourite child, dear Montague....
i'll finish this later on.
I want to do English again though. Really badly.
Oh and the lesbian great aunt is also dyslexic but I didn't like her much to speak to in the flesh.
"Old pirates yes they rob I
Sold I to the merchant ships
Minutes after they took I from the
Bottom less pit
But my hand was made strong
By the hand of the almighty
We forward in this generation triumphantly
All I ever had is songs of freedom
Won't you help to sing these songs of freedom
Cause all I ever had redemption songs, redemption songs
"Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery
None but ourselves can free our minds
Have no fear for atomic energy
Cause none of them can stop the time
How long shall they kill our prophets
While we stand aside and look
Some say it's just a part of it
We've got to fulfill the book
"Won't you help to sing, these songs of freedom
Cause all I ever had, redemption songs, redemption songs, redemption songs
"Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery
None but ourselves can free our minds
Have no fear for atomic energy
Cause none of them can stop the time
How long shall they kill our prophets
While we stand aside and look
Yes some say it's just part of it
We've got to fulfill the book
"Won't you help to sing, these songs of freedom
Cause all I ever had, redemption songs
All I ever had, redemption songs
These songs of freedom, songs of freedom"
Was Bob a reader of Cervantes? Punctuation really is that important.
My girlfriend might have shattered something amazing because of her ideas about weed untouched by geronation.
I might have fried our love because I wanted to be as high as the night before, but the drugs were different. The idea was larger than that, unwieldy trapped ideas of a true self and one that needed thanks for getting Ronan out of a violent situation with his #1 MC on Thursday night, stoned, and then, again speaking with him in verse.
Weed affects me more*
"Think now
History has many cunning passages, contrived corridors
And issues, decieves with wispering ambitions,
Guides us by vanities."
*the distance is my distance. Fetch me back.
Request my love and I will give it thou.
Romeo a poem
______
O me ! what fray was here ?
Yet tell me not, for I have heard it all :
Here's much to do with hate, but more with love
They meet, her and him.
He kisses his hand.
She calls him pilgrim,
The smart-arse
Dead girl. Fourteen.
Capulet is a broody male;
Either he is, or Romeo is
As old as the dance and
Juliet a the middle child
- In Paris. When the girl
Is through dispatches
Tybalt will settle.
Peace will be Capulet's
Favourite child, dear Montague....
i'll finish this later on.
I want to do English again though. Really badly.
Oh and the lesbian great aunt is also dyslexic but I didn't like her much to speak to in the flesh.
frankeng:
that is awsome i like it too
hickuphelpline:
Whoa ! that one was like a greased piglet.