Thursday, January 24, 2008

Too Much

[To be sung to a thumping, bouncy pop tune.]

Too much access:
I have everything I need.

Too much access:
I never need to bleed.

Too much access:
It's all a live feed.

Too much access:
My iPod's on speed.

Too much access:
My cell's a real need.

Too much access:
My car's better than a steed.

Too much access:
I never need a creed.

Too much access:
My soul's a thin reed.

Too much access:
I'm led; I never lead.

Too much access.

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