13 de mayo de 2006

Maldita sea!

Maldita sea esta ley de que las cosas terminen a a las 4....y maldita gente que invita a mis viejos a un casamiento justo el dia del Nesta Fest y me deja laburando!
No pude ir al Nesta!!! LLoren chicos lloren!!

2 comentarios:

Anónimo dijo...

Y bue, tuviste que quedarte a cuidar el negocio familiar. Todo por el vil metal.

Money get away
Get a good job with more pay and you're o.k.
Money it's a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
New car, caviar, four star daydream
Think I'll buy me a football team

Money get back
I'm all right jack keep your hands off of my stack
Money it's a hit
But don't give me that do goody good bullshit
I'm in the hi-fidelity first class traveling set
And I think I need a Lear jet

Money it's a crime
Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie
Money so they say
Is the root of all evil today
But if you ask for a rise it's no surprise that they're giving none away

Anónimo dijo...

Olvide de firmar el anterior!
Era yo!