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I am the lazy Laid back surfer Lounging and living Drinking cocktail martini's With my disheveled hair My parent despair For what is the hurry Making no impulsive decision For why the hurry With so much of this fun In this beautiful sun As I talk to Dave Waiting for the perfect wave When forces of financial Destruction smash against me Wave after wave Wash over me As I am a rock and Nothing penetrates you see As I am the cliff that pushes Back at rough sea As a thousand years of Character are washed In my rock face For I am the perfect surfer Simple needs, dry perspective As it is only really money Standing on my board I remain on top As I am always objective Swallowed by no subjective under current I keep myself in balance Never engulfed by emotion Like the many that fall As I sail over emotion Like the eagle sails over sky Wiped out before I now stay on top Because I know where to stop And remaining alert in These financial waters For there is a slight risk Of meeting great whites I am the perfect surfer And surfs up today Well rested I move swiftly As I seek the giant wave The perfect cycle As I slip into the tunnel Of the perfect wave With water and emotion All around me , I remain Dry and objective As i enjoy the thrill and spill As white waters splash I dash And dance and play On the waves today Effortlessly gliding I feel the blissful froth As i am taken further And further Life would be so much easier If we could all learn from The perfect surfer
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Oct 17, 2014
Oct 17, 2014 at 7:01 PM UTC
PERFECT SURFER
I am the lazy Laid back surfer Lounging and living Drinking cocktail martini's With my disheveled hair My parent despair For what is the hurry Making no impulsive decision For why the hurry With so much of this fun In this beautiful sun As I talk to Dave Waiting for the perfect wave When forces of financial Destruction smash against me Wave after wave Wash over me As I am a rock and Nothing penetrates you see As I am the cliff that pushes Back at rough sea As a thousand years of Character are washed In my rock face For I am the perfect surfer Simple needs, dry perspective As it is only really money Standing on my board I remain on top As I am always objective Swallowed by no subjective under current I keep myself in balance Never engulfed by emotion Like the many that fall As I sail over emotion Like the eagle sails over sky Wiped out before I now stay on top Because I know where to stop And remaining alert in These financial waters For there is a slight risk Of meeting great whites I am the perfect surfer And surfs up today Well rested I move swiftly As I seek the giant wave The perfect cycle As I slip into the tunnel Of the perfect wave With water and emotion All around me , I remain Dry and objective As i enjoy the thrill and spill As white waters splash I dash And dance and play On the waves today Effortlessly gliding I feel the blissful froth As i am taken further And further Life would be so much easier If we could all learn from The perfect surfer
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Oct 17, 2014
Oct 17, 2014 at 7:01 PM UTC
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