Beautiful country this has been
Newfoundland may be the prettiest we've seen
Time for the Europen fling
Hope we don't die when the concorde loses a wing
they jump
to be safe
landing leagues from home
who will safe their lives
Some people have to have the sultry evenings Cocktails in the blue, red and grey But I like every minute of the day.
INTER-FUCKING-MISSION!!!
Newcastle-Riverside 02/22/92!!!
E.rutherford New Jersey 01/06/06
Athens -Greece.survived !barely-
Wembley 18/06/07- no words- just smiles!
the answer, we've heard the question a thousand times.
we even know the answer. yet we whisper, because to say it aloud
would reveal our true selves.
Words are they the WMD we've been looking for?
Who, what, when, where, why, yet they still die.
SIN EATERS--We take the moral excrement we find in this equation and we bury it down deep inside of us so that the rest of our case can stay pure. That is the job. We are morally indefensible and absolutely necessary.
Looking for the answers on the Emerald Isle
Bush and Blair have been looking for awhile
We both know they are fucked in the head
Time to continue to see the world
Not being filled with dread
Comments
You be da gander
Over ta the iland
Ta hav a wander
Newfoundland may be the prettiest we've seen
Time for the Europen fling
Hope we don't die when the concorde loses a wing
when they lose a wing
they just grow another
and keep going, look! over there...it's so beautiful
Wave to St. John
Wave to North America
Sorry Canada for not seeing the three territories
We are free
So warm inside
Together we fly
The metal bird it soars
Turbulence shakes the passengers
Eyeing the emergency doors
to be safe
landing leagues from home
who will safe their lives
INTER-FUCKING-MISSION!!!
Newcastle-Riverside 02/22/92!!!
E.rutherford New Jersey 01/06/06
Athens -Greece.survived !barely-
Wembley 18/06/07- no words- just smiles!
Sweat on the brow
Deep, breathe deep
Why can't I just sleep
He dosen't even fit the description
Still he is bugging me out
Pacing up and down the aisle
The Fake Plastic Knife
Could give us strife
Of which the world is rife
Seems he hates flying more than I
Poor prick should calm down
Give a couple of drinks a try
Brings out my queasyness
Feeling duress
Under stress
Wondering if we are going to die
Ground below is a very nice sight
Heathrow airport in the dead of night
I felt sleepy
But now that we're here
Let's get to the pub/club & get us some beers
Real English
Imported tea
Real beer
Another round
I want to get smashed
At Wimbleton
Tennis anyone
Only place where an American
Is respected on the isle
In Wimbledon
Premires next week
ON FOX
Maybe a little rugger
Get a slap in the face
For being a cheeky bugger
A gal to a game?
Or shall I hole up with the girls
So I don't get maimed
Nary a soul will care
Wear enemy colours
They will start with your hair
Not a fighter
If I wore the wrong strip
I'd no longer be hip?
White Cliffs of Dover
Abbey Road
Penney Lane
And in my soul
Yeah beneath the
Blue October sky
We must hit the "everything Beatles" store!!!!
I need a mug of the fab four
Just so I can spen a little more
Before we continue our tour
See The Cavern where it all started
More Beatle memorabilia than a stick could be shook
Two of them have departed
How a gun can change the world!
Some are the question?
And cancer's the answer.
For a day trip - per
Lets see what Eire has to offer
Erin go bragh
we even know the answer. yet we whisper, because to say it aloud
would reveal our true selves.
Words are they the WMD we've been looking for?
Who, what, when, where, why, yet they still die.
Bush and Blair have been looking for awhile
We both know they are fucked in the head
Time to continue to see the world
Not being filled with dread
Tainted thoughts impair their vision
They got the green disease
Don't get near them when they sneeze
Speaking of greener pastures
Let's see what Eire has to offer