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!
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
I Wished For Your Love On A Shooting Star
I wished for your love on a shooting star
and didn't think my wish would get too far.
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
I called you late last night
because I needed a friend.
But you, of course, didn'
Hold onto your dream while mindful of time.
Optimism required, let your light shine.
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
When you needed me I was there for you
I let you cry on me
I let you talk to me
What if we were really true
And said everything we thought
Could we then stop fee
