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True Happiness Lies Beyond your Fries and Happy Burger --
About Me
- RB
- Overworked, over-urgent typical IT guy who likes to spend time reading Hemmingway in Paris and sh*t like that.
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- Hear You Laughing and my Soul is Saved, On Forgott...
- Climax and the Human Spirit
- No le hace si no sabes moverte güerita, baila conm...
- Fight, Fight, To Win Back your Heart Again
- How Long Till My Soul Gets It Right
- There Were Bells, On A Hill, But I Never Heard the...
- Na Na Na Na Na
- I Dream, I Am a Circle Lost in the Clouds
- He's just a Singer, Natural Born Guitar Ringer, Ki...
- When he says "voulez-vous coucher avec moi?" -- Ru...
- Driftin' Upward Gently Lifting Lazy on the Wind, R...
- And If Life is Really as Short as it Seems, Then W...
- Two Drifters Off To See the World, There's Such a ...
- You Chased the Sun Around the Cote d' Azur, Until ...
- Havin' Her On My Brain's Like Gettin' Hit by a Tra...
- You've got your pride, and a blue-steel '45, And y...
- I am One of Those Melodramatic Fools, Neurotic to ...
- Is It Too Much To Demand I Want a Full House and a...
- Laika Flew Through the Inky Blue, 'Til Laika Neare...
- Cause the Ride Home is Long, And the Birds Will Si...
- Stumble Across Another Poor Old Soul from the Drea...
- With Your Big Brains, and Your 'Know How'
- motoring -- what's your price for flight
- We Questioned Religions, Fed Bread to the Pigeons,...
- I'd hammer out danger -- I'd hammer out a warning ...
- Telephones Make Strangers Out of Lovers, Whisky Ma...
- Once There Was a Time I Could Find Pretty Words to...
- And When I see Mr Frump in His Iron Lung, This is ...
- Then some skinny b*tch walks by in some hot pants ...
- Behind Window Bee, Explaining Patiently How She Ne...
- When We Arrive Sons and Daughters, We'll Build our...
- Standing with my back to the wall minding the sky ...
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