Why in every disagreement
From the first to the last
You don’t stay in the present
You rake up the past
I always fight fair
I nail my colours to the mast
Then your name-calling
Leaves me aghast
Why in every disagreement
From the first to the last
You don’t stay in the present
You rake up the past
I always fight fair
I nail my colours to the mast
Then your name-calling
Leaves me aghast
Comments
Parson Thru | May 9, 2012 - 19:39
The frustration is palpable Biggus. Enjoyed.
Biggus | May 9, 2012 - 22:36
Thanks Parson