KingHyperion

Bastards On Parade : I've lost all the time that I have in this world I spent it unwisely. Unwisely you see And I can't get it back And I can't move forward I'm broken and I'm empty It's sober for me If I could undo all the wrongs that I've caused Fall to my knees pray for swiftness and just For I'm just a fool A fool driven to dust And the world ain't gonna change for me So give me one more chance to prove these problems and frustrations aren't just manifest in memories we're destined to repeat A second chance to prove I know right from wrong I swear I'll do things different but can't promise to be strong [Chorus:] So come on all you losers, you bastards and cheats Vagrants and barflies down on the streets Follow this path to salvation vindication awaits We're marching on East Broadway streets tonight If you can look into this old face and try to see the young man I swear I once was pretty, not the monster you now see But I squandered all my chances Lost my faith and took for granted This life and precious one chance the whirlwind I'll reep If I could undo all the wrongs that I've caused Fall to my knees pray for swiftness and just For I'm just a fool A fool driven to dust And the world ain't gonna change for me ---------------------------------------------------------------------An officer in the U.S. Naval reserve was attending a conference that included admirals from both the U.S. Navy and the French Navy. ------At a cocktail reception, he found himself in a small group that included personnel from both navies. ----------The French admiral started complaining that whereas Europeans learned many languages, Americans learned only English. --------He then asked: "Why is it that we have to speak English in these conferences rather than you speak French? -------Without hesitating, the American Admiral replied: "Maybe it's because the Brits, Canadians, Aussies and Americans arranged it so you would not have to speak German." The group became silent.-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------This above all: to thine own self be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man. Farewell; my blessing season this in thee!-------------------- William Shakespeare-----------------------OH SNAP, I WENT POETIC ON YOU ASS