Buildin' sand castles Free of all hassles Nobody else here to use all these poles Our castles might not last As time seems to fly past We doze and we swim without any goals Tastin' the bay again in Madagascarville Spitting out that last mouthful of salt Some people claim that this slow comic is lame But I know it's nobody's fault Now we inquire Why the sea's higher Found a neat river, some trees and some vines There's plenty of wildlife But it's such a mild life Nobody's here and we can't read the signs Traipsin' all day again in Madagascarville Just because there's no reason to halt Some people claim this empty land is a shame But I know it's nobody's fault Must be a reason I've been here all season Sometimes it seems there's no more to be said But each time I ketchup My mind seems to fetch up Another new theory to post in the thread Pastin' my say again in Madagascarville Adding to the One True Thread's gestalt Some people claim it's all a nerd-sniping game But I know it's my own damn fault.
Posted on 2013-05-27 18:29 by Rule110.
Megan's gone... Megan's gone Thing will never the same again Now Megan's gone I told the beach and the rising Sea Our small River wouldn't answer me I told the mustard, and I told the old tents I told the molpy and the berry fence I told the baobabs, told 'em just because I'd tell La Petite if I knew where she was I told everything in the world I knew Would the people up the River know what to do...? [chorus] Megan's gone... Megan's gone (etc.) I told the camp sites and acacia trees I got down and told them on my knees I told the Time Flies and the raptors too I said oh my and-uh, boo-hoo I told the dunes and I told the flood plains What's she gonna do when it starts to rain? I wish I was back in familiar haunts She's like the Sea, she does what she wants...
Posted on 2013-05-27 20:45 by partingLance.