Something I wrote a long time back
The world is full of two kinds,
Who look for meaning and who don’t
Me, I’ve got two minds,
Sometimes I do, sometimes I don’t
Something I wrote a long time back
The world is full of two kinds,
Who look for meaning and who don’t
Me, I’ve got two minds,
Sometimes I do, sometimes I don’t
‘…and miles to go before I sleep”
said who that bloody creep?
who’s gonna walk to take a nap,
when it takes a second to hit the sack