A fine lot we are, raise a glass at the bar,
Gather to write about the daily fight
Post it here, write it there, I'd rather make hooch
From potatos and pear
We ride, we write, we insult, we fight
Unsolicited advice, encourage, be nice
Take shit, doll it out, slam the keyboard and shout
Rage run, and argue, let off steam be crude
Beat off on Phatastic, perhaps be rude
And so we brood, banish with venom, spit lyric and rhyme
And dis Ricky Gadson
This place is a space inside my heart,
Like lining up for a race, pulse ready, start...
* Last updated by: Wolfman on 8/18/2013 @ 7:11 AM *