

LacesI can’t tie my laces People look at me with grins on their faces It’s not my fault No one taught meLaces
I can’t tie my laces
Even when my mum put me through my paces It’s not my fault Dad’s too busy
I can’t tie my laces I’ve tried in a dozen places It’s not my fault I just don’t know how
I can’t tie my laces It’s just one of those cases That I can’t tie my laces Maybe I need some new ones!


WinboerThe Peaceful VillageThe houses just lay there, Next to the river Moss growing freely On the dwellings so deadWinboerThe Peaceful Village
Total silence Yet a car
Occasionally screeching by All the children at school
The lake was unnerving As cold as an awaiting grave The lily-pads a blinking As morning broke
The children soon returned home Breaking the silence that had lulled Playing football and cricket On the deserted dead drives
To bed they went Late in the night Not be heard till next rise A frost came, crisp and cold
Winter was com
Playful Dog
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See?
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A good friend will come and bail you out of prison...
A true friend will be sitting next to you saying "man... We fucked up big time, huh?"...
And if it was me? I would be devising an eacape plan with you involving fishfingers!
Beware
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A good friend will come and bail you out of prison...
A true friend will be sitting next to you saying "man... We fucked up big time, huh?"...
And if it was me? I would be devising an eacape plan with you involving fishfingers!
Beware
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See?
Hope you have a great time here
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Insanity on a silver platter.
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