listen to jay, listen to what he*s got to say
western heroes hit the ground
in skank old Monterrey , Mx.
but these man ,
these yet ungrown lads,
are no like the heroes your forced to see on television
these guys are just your buddy around the corner. but when you turn ound,
oh but whent you turn
these old sealions wash the air that you breed
but these dudes dont they dont know no prophecy
these old fellers are real,
and so this is no prophecy , since this, these, is all real
you reed?
western sealion crafted on wood,
western seamiracle
western minotaur
western jay "the not so silent",
"the western west",
the indians came, but too late, the year was '07 the feeling was still 06
for im not one of these heroes, they did came to my house one day and heck we got to knew each other
we had a barbacue , they play with my daughter i introduce them to my cat,
and they did say they was in monterrey
that one nigth was december, and as in december it was cold,
when the lady in the minimart was hot,
a spark in there eye made you know they where hot for her,
them spoke about the girl for the whole nigth, the hair, the eyes, the nails...
they loved her,
really
as a hero loves a princess he hasnt got to know,
they said them shurely be back but them surley wont be back in the winter
they said "the fabricated spring would kill them"
i didnt understanded that at all, but for the rest of the chat, the chat we had the nigth before they was gone, before today,,,
i did make it to understand what they were saying, for that im grateful to god,
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
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