ha ha I love this silly thinng , it may just become a song for my future album, LOCO WEED.
DEATH IN A PARIS PISSOIRE I'm all alone in my sunset I'm as alone as I can get I thought I'd die but haven't yet things are just as bad as they can be. I'm all alone I cry and cry I'm so along I want to die don't want to live but don't know why things are just as bad as they can be. I'm all alone I done my best I made the grade but failed the test I lost it all throughout my quest things are just as bad as they can be. I'm all alone here in my bed I'm so alone I hate my head it's hard as stone and thick as lead things are just as bad as they can be. I'm all alone and hurt a lot I'm so alone I'm all I've got my love life's always not so hot things are just as bad as they can be. I'm all alone and ugly too I'm so alone my life is through My dog hates me what can I do? Things are just as bad as they can be. Bow wow! Bow wow! Arf! Arf! Grrrrrr . . . .. © Ron Wilson Arbuthnot aka Vee Bdosa the Doylestown Poet
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