Tuesday, September 06, 2005

1704

MISSED CONNECTION

We take the premise
Like a subway
To the Memphis
We don't know
As a spiritual exercise
In being say-hey
Like nice nice
Was Mei Mei
And hi hi to ice wine
From Lagos' sunshine
The message is messy
The song's by Jodeci
The gdp's foreplay
Compares you too
Come here you two
Let me tell you something
About the word disgusting
We'll keep walking
As you sit on my tray
What'd I say
Three hundred crunches
I packed your lunches
We met for unrest
And came back undressed
Syllables unstressed
Story of a new west
The old one fell away