Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Picking Up My Axe & Toothpaste

I can't do it anymore
I'm going towards the light
I've got a cold
I feel puny
It's all winter's fault
See you when comes the spring.

Oh and I need toothpaste. I really, really need to buy toothpaste. That's it, all I've got.
A lack of toothpaste
And an axe to grind.
Winter, Oh Winter, Come here, boy..............

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