Quote (Primo101 @ Dec 23 2009 08:34am)
Tell the players, make it understood
It ain't no good if there's too much wood
Make sure you know before you go
The dance floor bro-hoe ratio
Five to one is a brodeo
Tell Steve and Mike it's time to go
Wait outside all night to find
Twenty dudes in a conga line
time....
time..what is time?
is time what i spent maken this rhyme?
is it just an ocean crashing into the sea shore?
is it an endless self obtained chore?
is it possible to have time within time, slanted?
is it possible ive taken it all for granted?
or have i lived life to the fullest?
in whos eyes might i have become the greatest?
have i passed all the tests?
to become the grandest,the very best
or do i still need time?.. oh so valuable time.
but time has changed me, its turnd my heart to stone
ive done things that would chill you to the bone
ive been told that all wounds are heald by time
but why am i still not fine?
ive tried the fruit of the vine
and the bread of the devine
i pray every night
for my wings of flight