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  1. You know what is the saddest thing of all. Someone in their own party, mentally disturbed, running around with hammers, trying to make a statement about how HORRIBLE life is in San Francisco, CA in the United States. When someone in your own party is so sick and delude and in need of help that they seek a violent answer, you know you’ve hit the bottom of the ocean.

  2. If I had a hammer..
    I’d hammer out a window,…
    I’d hammer out an excuse..
    I’d promise more than a hand..
    I’d go to the bathroom
    I’d call’n say there’s danger
    I’d hide all of it, of lovin a man
    Even though viagra’s
    Still causin a hammer
    Yeah no way he meets Nancy
    Oh where’d I leave my pantsys
    I’ll promise from now I’ll behave .
    No more playing master slave and,
    Sorry Dave but I got a hammer…

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