Just a small beach girl Swimmin' in a lonely world She worked that wet beach sand into a cas-tle Just a stick man boy Born and drawn online, so coy? He worked that wet beach sand into more cas-tles An artist in a 'puter room A smell of ink and sounds of Doom For a laugh he put up 'mic Time It goes on and on and on and on Readers waiting Up and down these fair forums Their fingers clickin' in the night Night owl people 'freshin' just to find emotion Hiding in their rooms all night The Time Comic is my "fill" XKCD gives a thrill Payin' anything to read it all just one more time Some will save, some will read Some will just follow the lead Oh, the comic never ends It goes on and on and on and on Readers waiting Up and down these fair forums Their fingers clickin' in the night Night owl people 'freshin' just to find emotion Hiding in their rooms all night Don't stop refreshin' Hold on to that feelin' Night owl people Don't stop refreshin' Hold on Night owl people Don't stop refreshin' Hold on to that feelin' Night owl people
Posted on 2013-04-30 07:11 by Icalasari.