10-02-2018, 07:33 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-15-2018, 04:46 PM by Dekalb_Blues.
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Allegorically, the enigmatic Anonymous Q-Bird meets the cryptic Deep-Statesfolk deep in their hubris zone,
disruption ensues
Miley C. meets Ariana G., hippielarity ensues
Toni Halliday meets y'all, what ensues is up to y'all
I want to know fun and feeling before I die
I don't want to spend time with people who don't like me
I'd rather walk on by
And let them get on, get on, get on with what they're doing
Just let them get on, get on, get on with what they're doing
They'll want it more, they'll need it less
They'll want it more, they'll need it less
They'll want it more, they'll need it less
They'll want it more, they'll need it less
I want to be good and gracious with my life
I don't want to see the strangers who surround me
And there's a reason why
They go on, and on, and on with what they're doing
They go on, and on, and on with what they're doing
They'll want it more, they'll need it less
They'll want it more, they'll need it less
They'll want it more, they'll need it less
They'll want it more, they'll need it less
They go on, and on, and on, and on
They go on, and on, and on, and on
They go on, and on, and on with what they're doing
I want it more, I need it less
I want it more, I need it less
I want it more, I need it less
I want it more, I need it less
I want it more, I need it less
I want it more, I need it less
I want it more, I need it less
I want it more, I need it less
I want fun and feeling
Let them get on, get on, get on, get on
I want good and gracious
Let them get on, get on, get on, get on
^ What ensues when you try to divide the One Infinite Creator by zero
^ Extra Added Bonus!: A paean to the ineffable suchness of the Mystery-Clad Being
Allegorically, the enigmatic Anonymous Q-Bird meets the cryptic Deep-Statesfolk deep in their hubris zone,
disruption ensues
Miley C. meets Ariana G., hippielarity ensues
Toni Halliday meets y'all, what ensues is up to y'all
I want to know fun and feeling before I die
I don't want to spend time with people who don't like me
I'd rather walk on by
And let them get on, get on, get on with what they're doing
Just let them get on, get on, get on with what they're doing
They'll want it more, they'll need it less
They'll want it more, they'll need it less
They'll want it more, they'll need it less
They'll want it more, they'll need it less
I want to be good and gracious with my life
I don't want to see the strangers who surround me
And there's a reason why
They go on, and on, and on with what they're doing
They go on, and on, and on with what they're doing
They'll want it more, they'll need it less
They'll want it more, they'll need it less
They'll want it more, they'll need it less
They'll want it more, they'll need it less
They go on, and on, and on, and on
They go on, and on, and on, and on
They go on, and on, and on with what they're doing
I want it more, I need it less
I want it more, I need it less
I want it more, I need it less
I want it more, I need it less
I want it more, I need it less
I want it more, I need it less
I want it more, I need it less
I want it more, I need it less
I want fun and feeling
Let them get on, get on, get on, get on
I want good and gracious
Let them get on, get on, get on, get on
^ What ensues when you try to divide the One Infinite Creator by zero
^ Extra Added Bonus!: A paean to the ineffable suchness of the Mystery-Clad Being