An entire gang of working fellows,
have the world,
at the end of their toes,
hearts get broken,
then get fixed,
in the flash of a moment,
one huge kick,
some sound,
just a little thick,
but they're not,
they are shrewd,
know how to make their money,
booting a bag of cold air around,
inflated *****
Egos flying,
world cup,
en route,
rather trying,
t.v's overtaken,
only way to please the boys.
(C) Livvi
May 24, 2014
May 24, 2014 at 5:20 AM UTC
An entire gang of working fellows,
have the world,
at the end of their toes,
hearts get broken,
then get fixed,
in the flash of a moment,
one huge kick,
some sound,
just a little thick,
but they're not,
they are shrewd,
know how to make their money,
booting a bag of cold air around,
inflated *****
Egos flying,
world cup,
en route,
rather trying,
t.v's overtaken,
only way to please the boys.
(C) Livvi
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