Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Lyrics for the morning...

"You pester and question my motives for things
But I can't decide what all the answers concede
To be true, to be false
To be checking my pulse
If I'm still alive thinking or acting impulsive
Don't know if I'm still clasping for the high ground
Don't know if I want my voice to make a new sound
I guess you might say it beats living in squalor
But we must not live for the almighty dollar"

Money is not everything
So let's enjoy work today lads

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