a car has crashed on the road, and the traffic sure has slowed
was'nt the norm, it could be said, for he had no arms and had no legs
Mary had a little lamb, whose fleece was non existent
a great man who gave so much, to inform and educate
hey hair you just went away, did'nt linger and fade to grey
one day waiting for a bus, it never came
i hope it curls up and dies of shame
had a dream, was on a yacht in Cannes
with Candice Swanepoel holding hands
saw famine on the box and terrible suffering
when you have a child, don't call him something crap
the winter wind is a howling, as i lie snug in my bed
