Poesie Profonde

Poesia di San Valentino

Gentilmente segnalata da Gintare

I'd ride u sitting, i'd ride u lying
If u were a bird i'd ride u flying
And when ur dead and long forgotten
I'd dig u up and ride u rotten


Poesia di San Valentino #2

Gentilmente segnalata da Gintare

Sex sex sex is a ball ball ball
When a guy gets a girl on the floor floor floor
He puts his demonstration
Into girl's communication
To increase the population
Of the younger generation
I've learned this information
From the board of education
Would you like a presentation
Or a simple demonstration??

( Gintare č una ragazza )

Beep Beep

Vaneggiamento autografo di Gintare

Beep beep, I'm a jeep.
Vroom vroom, I'm a vaccuum.
Roar roar, I'm a dinosaur.
Beep beep, I'm a jeep.

I'm going to the moon.
Gonna get some cheese.
Gotta see my family.
Beep beep, I'm a jeep.

I passed the meteor.
I passed the comet.
I passed the moon.
I'm gonna vomit.
Beep beep, I'm a jeep.

If I was a ford,
If I was a chev,
If I was a jeep,
I'd go beep beep.

I got to the moon.
I had some cheese.
I saw my family.
Beep beep, I'm a jeep.

Paracetamol

Vaneggiamento autografo di Gintare

Last nite i wanted you. Needed you so badly that it hurt.
Wanted to taste you. I wanted you in me
so you could work your magic on me...
But i couldn't find you.
U stupid.. PARACETAMOL!

Mary's Private Garden

Vaneggiamento autografo di Gintare

"Mary Mary quite contrairy
how does your garden grow?"
"Listen you twat i live in a flat
so how the fuck do i know."

The Wind Poem

Vaneggiamento autografo di Gintare

Sometimes it snows
or hails
Sometimes our faith
just fails
Sometimes our cries
are wails
But there is still wind
in our sails

Daisy The Cow

Gentilmente segnalata da Gintare

I'm not mad and I'm not crazy,
my best friend is a cow called Daisy.

She's got Bovine Spongiform disease,
she's making us feel ill at ease.

She caught it from the supplementary feed,
which the farmer said was guaranteed.

But now she's mad and has started to bark,
and most of the time thinks she's Joan of Arc.

We heard she would be rendered down,
because she was acting like a clown.

They said she was very contagious,
we just think she's very courageous.

Now we're all going up the pole,
we think we're rabbits and live down a hole.

They wont get us we're going to tunnel out,
then we'll meet down the pub for a pint of stout.

Then we'll form our own pressure group,
they'll never put us in a tin of beef soup.



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