Subj : Live And Let Live!
To   : All
From : Angus Mcleod
Date : Sat Jul 09 2005 11:29 pm

I've posted this one before, but the lyrics are so "Velvet Underground" it 
is just too funny.  (It's not Velver Underground, BTW...)

	Oh, the snot has caked against my pants.
	It has turned into crystal.
	There's a bluebird sitting on a branch.
	I guess I'll take my pistol.
	I've got it in my hand.
	Because he's on my land.

	And so the story ended.
	Do you know it, oh, so well?
	Well, should you need I'll tell you,
	the end, end, end, end, end, end, end, end,
	and...

	Yes, I've seen you sitting on the couch.
	I recognize your artillery.
	I have seen you many times before.
	Once, when I was an Indian,
	and I was on my land.
	Why can't you understand?

        And so the story ended.
        Do you know it, oh, so well?
        Well, should you need I'll tell you,
        the end, end, end, end, end, end, end, end,
        and...

	Served my time!
	Served it well!
	You made my soul
	a cell.

	Write the rules
	in the sky,
	but ask your leaders
	why?  Why?
	


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