QUOTE(bondiguy @ Jul 26 2007, 03:47 AM)
PLASTIC CLOUDS
Born into a plastic bubble
The clouds have formed
And we池e in trouble
As fire burns away the green
I ask myself
Where have I been?
So what were you like as a child?
Can I stay here
For a while?
We値l ride the clouds and I値l perspire
Whilst I eat
And breathe out fire.
So now the smoke begins to clear
Please kiss me as
I hold you near
And now you see that all I need
Is you and not
That spicy weed.
-bondi
Bullshit
Honestly, a great composition! For a change your words ryhme.