Monday, August 2, 2010

WINDSHIELD



Big fat liar is,
In front of my wind screen,
Move out back, slow it down
And see what still remains

Have a drink, peek-a boo
Starlight and the moonshine
Reach in deep inside the pocket
It may really hurt

Bend down, a bit a while
Blisters in my shoes now
Pull the socks, rip it out,
Sure it gonna sting

Big fat liar is,
Far gone to the front now,
Sit back, have a laugh
And see what still remains.



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