I Am A Capitalist
Eat your pheasant
Drink your wine
Your days are numbered, bourgeois swine!
Can you go be a herb somewhere else? We're having too much fun here sending you junk mail.
Tomorrow will take us away
Far from home
No one will ever know our names
But the bards' songs will remain
Tomorrow will take it away
The fear of today
It will be gone
Due to our magic songs

What else can I say. I did need the rant.

I got my satisfaction from Google Play Store. We're all here pretty vacant I guess. Don' take it personally. Or do it if that helps you through this Sunday. Ultimate-Guitar.com seem to play everything in Soprano's (over)tones. Maybe ok for some but I don't fancy joining a big-gang.

Tab it up uptown, tab it up downtown ... But neon signs I don't use in my apps or subscribed web pages, that's for sure.

Just another 1st. world bitter herb hoping for a Last Dance

And all apologies ...
I'm so utterly confused.
So how am I supposed to take anything you say seriously,
when you've swapped free will for faith, hope and pre-destiny?
Quote by soundgarden1986

But boys will be boys and girls have those eyes
that'll cut you to ribbons, sometimes
and all you can do is just wait by the moon
and bleed if it's what she says you ought to do