March 2011
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February 2011
12 posts
the bug
My heart is in Rome But I just can’t leave home ‘Cause my job and my car Keep me from goin’ far.
There’s ants in my pants And I want to see France But after the rent My whole paycheque is spent.
One week, maybe two Is all I can do. It’s all so unfair That I’m chained to a chair!
Why can’t work be like play? Oh I dream of that day! But I’m too afraid Of not getting paid…
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