Saturday, January 23, 2010

THINGS FOUND ON THE GROUND NEAR MY OFFICE

laura palmer?

THINGS FOUND ON THE GROUND NEAR MY OFFICE


Money, get away
Get a good job with more pay
And your O.K.

Money, it's a gas
Grab that cash with both hands
And make a stash

New car, caviar, four star daydream
Think I'll buy me a football team

Money get back
I'm all right Jack
Keep your hands off my stack

Money, it's a hit
Don't give me that
Do goody good bullshit

I'm in the hi-fidelity
First class traveling set
And I think I need a Lear jet

(Sax and guitar solos)

Money, it's a crime
Share it fairly
But don't take a slice of my pie

Money, so they say
Is the root of all evil
Today

But if you ask for a rise
It's no surprise that they're
Giving none away
Away
Away
Away
Away...

Thursday, January 14, 2010

THINGS FOUND ON THE GROUND NEAR MY OFFICE


Cake. Monkey. Desert (like...the sand? Do they mean DesSert? Must, right?)

Ive had the Umami Burger, so good call there stranger.

And a little map... to Hemp Blvd. Who need GPS?