All About U
A little parody of God Rest Ye, Merry Gentlemen, which I wrote at Jimmy's bequest, disclosing the real reason the rich folks live on this "forsaken rock in the sea" - tax avoidance.
The Hill Crowd
God rest ye merry gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
With Kinja as our domicile
There's so much less to pay
We pay our taxes here
The IRS is far away
Domicile is our comfort and joy
Comfort and joy
Domicile is our comfort and joy
Cuckoo
there she is in the doghouse
she sure don't know what she's done wrong
still she lies in the doghouse
don't think that she can carry on
she holds you down
to free your soul
the hand of god
will make you whole
here i am in the doghouse
i sure don't know what i've done wrong
"crystal only ever smiles
through her eyes
crystal only ever lies
through her mouth
just no one sees it"
may i fight for my honour
without the pity you show
may i beg for my dinner
when the feeling takes me so
just saying sorry
won't ever be enough
just saying sorry
won't ever be enough
you have squandered my love
"crystal only ever smiles
through her eyes
crystal only ever lies
through her mouth
just no one sees it"
no one ever want
no one ever needed her
just saying sorry won't ever be enough