Friday, October 4, 2002

Pusho-Mania

Why should we have a name?
Why should we share the blame?
Why should we grow?
Why should guys have ego?

Why is there dust?
When everybody enjoy lust,
Why should we study?
When people have to abuse, bloody,
Why should we wear?
When we are comfortable bare,
Why should we eat?
Why not jam up at some beat,

Why should we sleep?
Why should people weep?
Why don’t we smile?
Excuse me, just for a while.

We could do some little work,
Than just calling people jerks.

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