Tuesday, August 18, 2009




I went outside, into your garden. 

The sun was bright & the air was cool 

And as I stood there listening

Well the birds in your garden they all started singing this song

"Take her now. Don't be scared, it's alright. 

Oh, come on, touch her inside. 

It's a crime against nature - she's been waiting all night. 

Come on, hold her, & kiss her & tell her you care

If you wait 'til tomorrow she'll no longer be there. 

Come on & give it to her. 

You know it's now or never." 

Yeah, the birds in your garden have all started singing this song

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