Monday, June 11, 2007
i am a poetry robot. I might slip a capsule.! You might think i won't! I work to be happy. but it just ain't the same Release of information from a robot like me! Why is Marijuana green? You don't even know how to Protect the white stuff, so how are you supposed to protect our sins! I never Wanted to write this song, but i guess i did die! I buy little pellets of ice colored muscle bends from under the plasma TV! I want to become a Canadian , a citizen to man kind Records! I dream to be a Millionaire' hosted by the aliens who abducted me last night at about 5 30 p m!