Get that nit comb through those strands,
This lice lotion best of brands,
Naught point naught between the prongs,
Not short hair, but two feet long.
Look, they're dying, I think we're winning,
Eyes all bloodshot, red and stinging.
Don't be silly, don't start to whine,
Mummy's got to be cruel to be kind.
Crisis over! What do you think?
Still got to get rid of that terrible stink.
Back to school, back to civilization.
Ready to pick up another infestation!
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
From the day I met you,
I never knew our love would be so pure and true.
Every ti
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
For you, I open my gate
And wish that you were here,
But you live in another stat
When into sorrow, my poor soul sinks
When a sound of despair in my heart rings
I'
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
I've hunted near, I've hunted far
I even looked inside my car.
I've lost my glass
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
It's the memories of you I have
That make any grey sky turn blue
And lets me know
