Friday, July 06, 2007

:: ): ::

Out the door just in time
Head down the 405
Gotta meet the new boss by 8 a.m.

The phone rings in the car
The wife is workin' hard
She's running late tonight again

Well,
I know what I've been told;
You got to work to feed the soul -
But I can't do this all on my own.
No, I know - I'm no Superman


I'm no Superman.

_

spoken. at 12:35 PM



"Point your gun in another direction — now that you've cried yourself to sleep."