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Originally posted by drunk
"Inhuman Condition" by Massacre.
Originally posted by Gazrok
2 songs will be required to be played at my funeral...lest I come back and haunt those responsible...
1. Amazing Grace with bagpipes....
2. On My Way Home (Enya)....
All those who are hangin' round the water cooler
Will never believe how you tackled the thousand puzzle pieces
And you could see it before we completed it Before we made it whole
How you put it all together with a blindfold
You're like my laughing gas You got the cat to dance
You're like Lance on a mountain in the Tour de France
You got a wing span spanning the globe You got gold
And you're teaching us all to let go
You're a wise old owl when you're the cats meow
If this were twelfth grade you would be my cap and gown
If this were India then you would be a sacred cow
And I'd bow down to you
So grateful to the Gods for making you
And you'll be meeting all the influential seekers with a similar dream
You've got a front seat saved that's emblazed with your name And a super hero cape on
You see the future as a sky full of possibility
With a spryness of mind and a psychic ability
You probably won't die at the hands of an enemy And not in a den of inequity
You're not the average Joe You're not the average Jane
You're not above or below But you're never just plain
You never take no, personally
And any time you get stopped you try another way
Could we settle for a kiss without a cease and desist
If they ask we won't tell 'cause we're activists
I am that I am and you are that you are And we're all that is