Written by dear friends, for a dear friend

-Lyrics-

[Verse]
Winter, 1992
There was a man, from fiddenswharf
They called him hobo

[Chrous]
Hooooooooboooooooooo
Hooooooooboooooooooo
Hooooooooboooooooooo
Hooooooooboooooooooo

[Verse]
There was a lass, he liked her ass
She said no can do, anyone but you
Coz you’re a hobo

[Chorus]
Hooooooooboooooooooo
Hooooooooboooooooooo
Hooooooooboooooooooo
Hooooooooboooooooooo

[Verse]
He swore of booze, it made him snooze
But he lost all hope, in a haze of smoke
Cause he's a hobo

[Chorus]
Hooooooooboooooooooo
Hooooooooboooooooooo
Hooooooooboooooooooo
Hooooooooboooooooooo

[Bridge]
Old shoes, full of holes
Tired man, tired soul

[Verse]
From a friend, to an early end
She chose another, he was a brother
Coz I’m a hobo

[Chorus]
Hooooooooboooooooooo
Hooooooooboooooooooo
Hooooooooboooooooooo
Hooooooooboooooooooo
Hooooooooboooooooooo

Whispers of the Pines

A tribute to the exhalted

-Lyrics-

[Verse]
There once was a Swedish king of old
Who had arms of steel and hair of gold
He was known to always do and say
It’s my way or the highway

[Chorus]
All hail Avu the sculpted king
Browntown in eternal spring
Handsome and kind he is
Noone else has that much rizz

[Verse]
Four weeks on and no one knew
If what we heard was real and true
The old queen gone and he was free
Who was next to bend the knee

[Chorus]
All hail Avu the sculpted king
Browntown in eternal spring
Handsome and kind he is
Noone else has that much rizz

[Verse]
Ready for Australia Day
The new queen embarked on her way
When suddenly the falcon sang
Thou shalt not meet the gang

[Chorus]
All hail Avu the sculpted king
Browntown in eternal spring
Handsome and kind he is
Noone else has that much rizz

[Bridge]
Oh how great is our benevolent grace
Dames that kill for a glimpse of his face
There truly is not one who is greater than he
One compliment from him and you’ll see
That his power is absolute
That his will power resolute
For he shall hide anything he pleases
3 long years noone saw his missus

[Chorus]
All hail Avu the sculpted king
Browntown in eternal spring
Handsome and kind he is
Noone else has that much rizz

[Chorus]
All hail Avu the sculpted king
Browntown in eternal spring
Handsome and kind he is
Noone else has that much rizz

Noone else
Noone else

His Sovereign Grace

Tribute to the memories of the Yo9

Lyrics:
Droplets on a windowpane, 
Converging, building, in one lane,
Trickling with the passing of time,
Through permutations of rhythm and rhyme, 

Twenty long years of writing our collective story,
PC, girls, gym and seeking individual glory,
Separated by time and ten thousand thousand miles,
Connected through history and remembered smiles,

For every story made, 
For every year of virginity delayed,
A hair on Paul’s head has been lost,
Yet another salad has been tossed,

...

For every story made, 
For every year of virginity delayed,
A hair on Paul’s head has been lost,
Yet another salad has been tossed,

...

Like destined rain from an open sky,
Chance and gravity we do defy,
Moving beads of future and past,
Coming together on imperfect glass,

Our knees may ache but our hearts ache more,
No longer free to share times like before,
But no matter how grey, no matter how old,
We see each other’s unchanging souls,

...

For every story made, 
For every year of virginity delayed,
A hair on Paul’s head has been lost,
Yet another salad has been tossed,

...


Sky four, P S P and the holy trinity,
A universe of rain drops, nine of infinity,
In this life, weathering wind and sun,
In the end, to the sky, we return as one. 

For every story made,
For every memory engrained,
Another horizon has been crossed
And Paul's very last hair will be lost.

...

Probability of Rain

A song as free as the digital nomad

-Lyrics-

Blue eyes and a summer dress
Crazy eyes that'll make you a mess
Big booty and a chest to match
Hot damn she's a mighty fine catch
She flicks her hair and you catch a whiff
You're mesmerised, need another sniff
Her place, her bed, her tight red lips
But when you bring your hands past her hips

Fat cock, hard as rock
Fat cock, hard as rock
Fat cock, hard as rock
She's gonna need a bigger sock
On god it's a super rod
A Gyarados on her bod
A big shiny red Gyarados
Gyarados
Gyarados
Gyarados

You look to your left and glance to the right
You look down and dat ass is tight
You look up and hope God isn’t watching
Coz you can’t stop your tip is frothing
Wait a second that shit is green
You take a pic it’s worse on screen
You put a dommie on as a cover
Coz now its just any other 

Fat cock, hard as rock
Fat cock, hard as rock
Fat cock, hard as rock
You’re gonna need a bigger sock
On god it's a super rod
A Gyarados on your bod
A big shiny red Gyarados
Gyarados
Gyarados
Gyarados

H T R 
She reaches down and grabs your weapon
You reach down not wasting a second
This shit is looser than your animations
Inspirations for your creations
SWORD FIGHT SWORD FIGHT
SWORD FIGHT SWORD FIGHT
SWORD FIGHT SWORD FIGHT
You feel a swell in your body
You release it feeling oh so gaudy
That shit was nasty
Post nut clarity
You slap that dick one more time
That felt like a Thai war crime
Eyes are itchy, give them a rub
Put on your pants time to hit the club
Thai war crime
H T R
H T R
H T R
H T R
H T R

Mighty Catch

Kezza64

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