Friday, March 2, 2007

Lucky

This is a story about a guy named Lucky...



Late this morning, he wakes up
Knock, knock, knock on the head
It's time for classes, perfect lab
It's you they're all waiting for



They go...
"Isn't he lucky, this KNL guy?"
And they say...



He's so lucky, he's a fag
And he fly, fly, flies to his lab classroom thinking
If there's nothing missing in my life
Then why do I sleep late at night?



Lost in an image, in his dreams
And there's no one there to wake him up
When the world is sleeping, there he keeps on dreaming
But tell me, what happens when it's up?



They go...
"Isn't he horny, this KNL guy?"
And they say...



He's so lucky, he's a fag
And he cry, cry, cries to his baby's heart saying
If there's nothing you need to do tonight
Then why don't you come and stay the night?



"Best actress... and the winner is... Ederlyn!"



"I'm LE Cardona for Fag News standing outside the IC Building waiting for Lucky... Oh my gulay, here he cums!"



Isn't he lucky, this KNL guy?
He is so lucky, but look how he tries
If there's nothing missing in his (sex) life
Why do queers come at night?



He's so lucky, he's a star
And he fly, fly, flies to all the cute guys' hearts singing
If there's nothing you need to do tonight
Then why don't you come and stay the night?



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Ha ha ha... Studes, don't take this seriously. Unless you're... that is.
Wink wink!

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