Oh creepy guy you are so freaky
You always seem to smell so reek-y
I love you from your creepy eyes
All the way down to those freaky lies
When you finally take a stand
And drag me firmly by the hand
Force me into your creepy house
I will stay quiet as a mouse
For you creepy guy I will
Promise to stay absolutely still
I will not travel above ground
When the cops come snooping around
Cause creepy guy, I love you
As long as you don't rate my poo
(Previously posted in Spank Mr. Kitten)


Comments: 48
Sounds very Gather oriented.
This from a 40+ year old partner in a major big 5 accounting firm.
And Eric: Ewwwwwww!
Holy S**T (pardon the pun), Eric! Who knew public accounting was so kinky?
It was absolutely delightful, thats the hell it was. What a fun trip, I hope it was meant to be; A love trip.
And John, I'm not familiar with that one, I should check it out
Where are the rest of the poets?
Wonder what if Eric L's brother and Donna's F's CEO were actually the same person and all his employees found out about his peculiar habit and quit - would they ever cash their final paychecks if they really thought about where his pen has been - like, in his HAND?
Hey kids! Let's make a creepy pact and keep this excellent thread going *forever and ever* - okay?
Sounds like a great show, even if he was bitter.
But man, that last album is a killer....
Photomaven by bend, beyond the music, I also love the simple and direct portrait of Zevon on the cover. He's looking right at the camera and you can see it all in his eyes - resignation? Anger?
http://www.cduniverse.com/search/xx/music/pid/6099312/a/Wind.htm
Though it seems far more deliberate' and emblematic, check out Mapplethorpe's final self portrait taken when he knew he was dying of AIDS. It stunned me the first time I saw it hanging in a gallery - slightly bigger than life.
http://www.guggenheimcollection.org/site/artist_work_md_97A_3.html
And I apologize for talking the thread off-topic.
Back to poo?
I don't really mind. I'm just trying not to do the one thing I really need to do at work today, so anything that helps discourage that soar in productivity is a plus
Sin é.
Your comment on those two songs of Zevons says it all.
Could also be said over a good poo.
BTW - It's pronounced SHIN-AY
No, this was more of the stand-offish, probably lives in his mother's basement and does taxidermy type creepy guys