slapshot!

there are only two ways towards sunday, and one of them involves you, and one me...listening to a little blue rodeo, those crazy canadian bastards...i want to leave this awful continent full of the incontinent blaggards....can you believe the blaggards are upon us...can i cut the blue wires that run vertically through my body and blow this motherfucker up...i have no interest in that but i think it sounds great...sounds like a sad drunken man at one in the morning...he believes he is young and golden, but those days have passed...the german shepard from childhood is coughing and wheezing along with his family...along...say goodbye to sameness, and salvation...