I don't want to work.
I don't want to play.
I just want to bang on this drum all day.
An old song. Stuck in my brain. Stuck in my soul. I gotta leave for work now, if I can make one foot go ahead of the other long enough to reach my cubicle.
I gotta find a way to get health insurance and a 401k for drum-banging.
Havenwood
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Added January 8, 2008
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