(Apologies to Peter Blake and the Beatles)

Online Comic MegaTokyo / A Load o' Crap From My Fans / Online Comic MegaTokyo (Reprise) after "Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band / A Little Help From My Friends / Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band (Reprise)"

Well they didn't have a thing to gain
When Fred 'n' Rodney got their own domain
But they got a Web site ready to go
And they called it "MegaTokyo."
But never would they ever guess
They'd ever use the word "success"
for Online Comic MegaTokyo!

It's Online Comic MegaTokyo,
With Piro, Largo, and Miho;
Online Comic MegaTokyo,
With Erika and Kimiko.
Online Comic Mega --, Online Comic Mega --,
Online Comic Mega -- To -- Ky -- O!

Some say that it's not funny,
Such posts make Fred depressed.
He gets that way from what fans say:
It's all because of what we say,
It's all because of us!

Well we all know Fred is doin' fine,
And some people are just bound to whine,
But the artist wants you all to know
That sometimes you gotta take it slow.
So without any further fuss --
Fred Gallagher, who draws for us
Online Comic MegaTokyo!
. . .
Now here's Freeeeeeed!
Why do I spend all my days on this strip?
I never thought it would make me a dime.
Leave it to me and I'll roll up my sleeves
And I'll try to get it out on time.
But I have to hear a load o' crap from my fans,
Yeah, I live in fear of a load o' crap from my fans,
Oh, there's no cheer in a load o' crap from my fans.
What do I fear when I write a punchline?
"Dude, I'm sorry, but this strip is pretty whack!"
What do I hear when I miss a deadline?
"Man, I'm sorry, but that I think that's pretty slack!"
See, I have to hear a load o' crap from my fans,
Yeah, I live in fear of a load o' crap from my fans,
Oh, there's no cheer in a load o' crap from my fans.
"Will it be really funny?"
I want to finish this strip!
"Or kill off anybody?"
Please, I need to finish this strip!
"Was this idea from a manga you saw?"
Man, I've heard that kind of question before.
"Why do you make tiny lines when you draw?"
Jeez, I don't think I can take this anymore!
Yeah I have to hear a load o' crap from my fans,
Ooh, I live in fear of a load o' crap from my fans,
No, there's no cheer in a load o' crap from my fans.
"Will it still be funny?"
I want to finish this strip!
"Or kill off anybody?"
I need to finish this strip!
See, I have to hear a load o' crap from my fans,
Yeah, I live in fear of a load o' crap from my fans,
No, there's no cheer in a load o' crap from my fans.
Oh, there's no beer, but a load o' crap from my fans,
But a load o' crap from my fans.
. . .
Bye-bye!
It's Online Comic MegaTokyo!
Fred hopes that you will get a clue:
Online Comic MegaTokyo
Takes lots of work to bring to you!
Online Comic Mega--,
Online Comic Mega--,
Online Comic Mega--,
Online Comic Mega--,
Online Comic MegaTokyo.
It's time that I got outta here:
Online Comic gotta kegga MegaTokyo,
It's time I got myself a beer!
Online Comic Mega--,
Online Comic Mega--,
Online Comic Mega -- To -- Ky -- O!

(Apologies to John Lennon and Paul McCartney)

Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band / A Little Help From My Friends / Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band (Reprise)

It was twenty years ago today,
Sergeant Pepper taught the band to play
They've been going in and out of style
But they're guaranteed to raise a smile.
So may I introduce to you
The act you've known for all these years,
Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band!

We're Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band,
We hope you will enjoy the show,
We're Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band,
Sit back and let the evening go.
Sergeant Pepper's lonely, Sergeant Pepper's lonely,
Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band!

It's wonderful to be here,
It's certainly a thrill.
You're such a lovely audience,
We'd like to take you home with us,
We'd love to take you home.

I don't really want to stop the show,
But I thought that you might like to know,
That the singer's going to sing a song,
And he wants you all to sing along.
So let me introduce to you
The one and only Billy Shears
And Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band!
...
What would you think if I sang out of tune,
Would you stand up and walk out on me.
Lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song,
And I'll try not to sing out of key.
I get by with a little help from my friends,
Oh, I get high with a little help from my friends,
Mmm, going to try with a little help from my friends.
What do I do when my love is away?
(Does it worry you to be alone?)
How do I feel by the end of the day?
(Are you sad because you're on your own?)
No I get by with a little help from my friends,
(Do you need anybody?)
I need somebody to love.
(Could it be anybody?)
I want somebody to love.
(Would you believe in a love at first sight?)
Yes I'm certain that it happens all the time.
(What do you see when you turn out the light?)
I can't tell you, but I know it's mine.
I get by with a little help from my friends,
Oh, I get high with a little help from my friends,
Mmm, going to try with a little help from my friends.
(Do you need anybody?)
I just need somebody to love,
(Could it be anybody?)
I want somebody to love.
I get by with a little help from my friends,
Oh, I get high with a little help from my friends,
Mmm, going to try with a little help from my friends.
Yeah, I get by with a little help from my friends,
With a little help from my friends.
...
We're Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band,
We hope you have enjoyed the show.
Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band,
We're sorry but it's time to go.
Sergeant Pepper's lonely,
Sergeant Pepper's lonely,
Sergeant Pepper's lonely,
Sergeant Pepper's lonely,
Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band,
We'd like to thank you once again
Sergeant Pepper's one and only Lonely Hearts Club Band,
It's getting very near the end:
Sergeant Pepper's lonely,
Sergeant Pepper's lonely,
Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band!
Yo smurd!

Here's a little contribution in honor of all the whiney fans - I won't mention any names, because frankly, it would take far too long to list them all, and they know who they are anyway. And it's so much more efficient to flame them all at once.

Getting L33t3r

It's getting l33t3r all the time.

I used to get so mad at Fred, (no, shouldn't complain)
His comic was never ahead. (no, shouldn't complain)
Too often displays (hai?)
Of stick-figure days (wai!)
When he should have been drawing instead. (b4k4^ni)

I've got to admit it's getting l33t3r, (l33t3r)
A little l33t3r all the time. (l33t from the first)
Megatokyo's getting l33t3r, (l33t3r)
It's getting l33t3r,
Since Fred's full-time.

Me used to be angry young fan,
Me blaming Fred all that me can.
Dismissing the words,
That others had heard:
He's doing the best that he can.

I've got to admit it's getting l33t3r, (l33t3r)
A little l33t3r all the time. (l33t from the first)
Megatokyo's getting l33t3r, (l33t3r)
It's getting l33t3r,
Since Fred's full-time.

Getting so much l33t3r all the time.

It's getting l33t3r all the time. (l33t3r, l33t3r, l33t3r)
It's getting l33t3r all the time. (l33t3r, l33t3r, l33t3r)

I used to be mean to the artist,
I blamed him for all the slow progress
In plotting the comic,
Too stupid and lame
To know twenty-four frames
Every week can move only so fast. (b4k4^ni)

I've got to admit it's getting l33t3r, (l33t3r)
A little l33t3r all the time. (l33t from the first)
Megatokyo's getting l33t3r, (l33t3r)
It's getting l33t3r,
Since Fred's full-time.

Getting so much l33t3r all the time.

It's getting l33t3r all the time. (l33t3r, l33t3r, l33t3r)
It's getting l33t3r all the time. (l33t3r, l33t3r, l33t3r)

Getting so much l33t3r all the time.
What can I say? I'm in the mood to filk!

When We've Hit the Floor
Piro & Kimiko duet, sung to Largo & Erika

K.
When I get drunk and fall from my chair,
Many beers from now,
Will you still be dragging me back home to crash,
Tuck me into bed or run me a bath?
P.
If we've been out till quarter to four,
And I start to snore,
Will you haul my drunk ass back to the flat,
When I've hit the floor?

K. & P.
You've been plastered too,
And if you pass out here,
I'll haul you back too!

K.
I could be handy, sewing the seams
For your cosplay dress,
If you'll hold my hair back when I've gotta retch,
Carry me back and clean up my mess.
P.
I'll even let you win at Quake once or twice,
Buy you beer some more,
If you'll haul my drunk ass back to the flat,
When I've hit the floor!

K. & P.
Sometimes we can spend an evening drinking
At the Sea of Light, if we've got the cash,
We can drink all night...
The two of us will fight like kids,
While Largo tells his tales.

K.
Don't mind my sulks...
P.
...or my little angst,
K. & P.
When we've tipped a few,
The two of us are seeing double through a haze,
On just two mugs of beer, well what can we say?
We're pretty light-weight, so we gotta know,
Will you help us more?
Will you haul our drunk butts back to our flats,
When we've hit the floor?

(apologies to the usual victims)
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When I'm Sixty-Four (Lennon/McCartney)

When I get older losing my hair,
Many years from now.
Will you still be sending me a valentine
Birthday greetings bottle of wine.
If I'd been out till quarter to three
Would you lock the door,
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
When I'm sixty-four.

You'll be older too,
And it you say the word,
I could stay with you.

I could be handy, mending a fuse
When your lights have gone.
You can knit a sweater by the fireside
Sunday mornings go for a ride,
Doing the garden, digging the weeds,
Who could ask for more.
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
When I'm sixty-four.

Every summer we can rent a cottage,
In the Isle of Wight, if it's not too dear
We shall scrimp and save
Grandchildren on your knee
Vera Chuck & Dave

Send me a postcard, drop me a line,
Stating point of view
Indicate precisely what you mean to say
Yours sincerely, wasting away
Give me your answer, fill in a form
Mine for evermore
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
When I'm sixty-four.
Types: Filk, Kimiko, Piro, Humor
Hey, I'm up to a challenge.

Piro in the Station with Railcards after "Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds"

Picture yourself in a station in Tokyo
Without any money, and someplace to be,
Some gaijin hands you a thousand-yen railpass,
A guy that you didn't quite see:
Longish fair hair in a sea of jet-black,
Tumbling over his brow.
Look for the guy with the hair in his eyes,
But he's gone!

Piro in the station with railcards.
Piro in the station with railcards.
Piro in the station with railcards.

Follow him over a store to a small room
With hot pasta dinners and plenty of smiles;
Imagine he's charming: you'll pay him a visit
And charm him with feminine wiles!
He's not alone, and she's pigtailed and blond,
She takes the wind from your sails;
Hurry downstairs to get back to the street,
And you're gone!

Piro in the station with railcards.
Piro in the station with railcards.
Piro in the station with railcards.

Picture yourself with a beer on a rooftop
With lanterns and trees in "beer-garden" guise,
Suddenly someone is there at your elbow --
The guy with the hair in his eyes!

(Apologies to John Lennon and Paul McCartney)

Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds

Picture yourself in a boat on a river,
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with kaleidoscope eyes.
Cellophane flowers of yellow and green,
Towering over your head.
Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes,
And she's gone.

Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.

Follow her down to a bridge by a fountain
Where rocking horse people eat marshmellow pies,
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers,
That grow so incredibly high.
Newspaper taxis appear on the shore,
Waiting to take you away.
Climb in the back with your head in the clouds,
And you're gone.

Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.

Picture yourself on a train in a station,
With plasticine porters with looking glass ties,
Suddenly someone is there at the turnstyle,
The girl with the kaleidoscope eyes.
She's Blowing Minds after "She's Leaving Home"

MegaGamers is dark and silent 'til she arrives:
Erika opens up for the day,
Sipping the coffee she bought on the way.
"She is looking her best this morning," the customers think:
Thanks to the outfit that Kimiko made,
All of her charms well-displayed.
She ("She is too good to be real!")
Is blowing ("How can she really be real?!")
Minds ("Could it be that she is really that real?!")
She's blowing minds of the dumb fanboy kind
Like she does each day. Watch out!

MegaGamers is filled with fanboys all through the day;
Erika's what they have come to see:
Come to see to an unhealthy degree.
She is watchful; she knows their motives, and so she thinks:
"It's bad enough that these bozos stare.
Let them try more if they dare..."
She ("No way that those could be real!")
Is blowing ("What if they really are real?!")
Minds ("I've gotta see for myself if they're real!")
She's blowing minds of the dumb fanboy kind
Like she does each day. Watch out!

MegaGamers is closing down at the end of the day;
Erika's managed to have some fun,
She smiles a little to think what she's done.
She ("What did she do to you, dude?")
Was breaking ("Hands to yourself next time, dude!")
Hands ("That's what you get when you try to be lewd!")
She's breaking hands that belong to her fans
When they go too far. Watch out!
She's blowing minds. Watch out!

(Apologies to John Lennon and Paul McCartney)

She's Leaving Home

Wednesday morning at five o'clock as the day begins
Silently closing her bedroom door
Leaving the note that she hoped would say more
She goes downstairs to the kitchen clutching her hankerchief
Quietly turning the backdoor key
Stepping outside she is free.
She (We gave her most of our lives)
Is leaving (Sacrificed most of our lives)
Home (We gave her everything money could buy)
She's leaving home after living alone
For so many years. Bye, bye

Father snores as his wife gets into her dressing gown
Picks up the letter that's lying there
Standing alone at the top of the stairs
She breaks down and cries to her husband
Daddy our baby's gone.
Why would she treat us so thoughtlessly
How could she do this to me?
She (We never thought of ourselves)
Is leaving (Never a thought for ourselves)
Home (We struggled hard all our lives to get by)
She's leaving home after living alone
For so many years. Bye, bye

Friday morning at nine o'clock she is far away
Waiting to keep the appointment she made
Meeting a man from the motor trade.
She (What did we do that was wrong)
Is having (We didn't know it was wrong)
Fun (Fun is the one thing that money can't buy)
Something inside that was always denied
For so many years. Bye, Bye
She's leaving home bye bye
Lesson of L33t

A darkened dojo, the air heavy with incense, chords from a sitar in the background. An aged Junpei sits at the center of a ring of pupils, imparting a lesson.

Junpei tell you - of secret world you never knew,
And of ninja - who hide themselves within shifting worlds of shadows,
Never see us there - until it far too late - then we fade away-ay-ay.

Junpei stalking - through night in Megatokyo - no one find him,
Use new l33t skillz learn from master - new l33t skillz,
New l33t skillz - from enlightened one - Largo-sensei teach-each-each.

Junpei realize Largo Daishi ownz him with his Mortal Kombat skillz,
And know lotus flower grow from l33t-on3'z butt,
While l33t flows on within you and without you-ou-ou.

Junpei sits in lotus posture, eyes closed, seemingly lost in visions, as the sitar plays mystical passages. Presently he leans slowly forward, and an odd, guttural purr seems to emanate from his vicinity. The students look at each other; one seated behind Junpei stretches his leg forward and carefully nudges him. Junpei sits up straight, looks about him, then continues his lesson.

Junpei look for - Largo Daishi in the MegaGamers store,
Find there Sony and Sega black-ops team,
Crushed their weapons - it was instinct - Junpei so sorry-ry-ry.

When you find your teacher - then you may find enlightenment is there, or not,
And the time will come when you see truth of l33t,
And l33t flows on within you and without you-ou-ou.

Now the entire group is lost in meditation. Presently Junpei resumes his wordless mantra, and is imitated by his students.

(Profuse apologies to George Harrison, even though he had it coming)

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George Harrison
Within You Without You


We were talking-about the space between us all
And the people-who hide themselves behind a wall of illusion
Never glimpse the truth-then it's far too late-when they pass away.

We were talking-about the love we all could share-when we find it
To try our best to hold it there-with our love
With our love-we could save the world-if they only knew.

Try to realise it's all within yourself no-one else can make you change
And to see you're really only very small,
And life flows within you and without you.

We were talking-about the love that's gone so cold and the people,
Who gain the world and lose their soul-
They don't know-they can't see-are you one of them?

When you've seen beyond yourself-then you may find, peace of mind,
Is waiting there - and the time will come when you see we're all one,
And life flows on within you and without you.
Being for the Benefit of Inspector Sonoda

For the benefit of Sonoda-san
There will be an invasion in Shimbashi.
The Martians will come decimate,
With permits filed in triplicate, and notarized.
The rays of death and giant mechs
Just mean more work for the architects come tomorrow.
And if they screw up, Inspector S. will throw them in jail!

The overstressed Inspector S.
Files paperwork on riot requests in Roppongi.
The Martians better leave on time,
Or there will be a hefty fine, while Meimi-san waits patiently.
He's already had to work late twice
This week, and come home to microwaved rice and cold tea.
But that's the price you pay if you want chaos to be organized!

Then in the morning he'll eat pancakes,
A few moments peace before the window shakes and the telephone rings.
There was an explosion in Tokyo bay,
It's that damn turtle again, he never obeys the ordinances.
He'll briefly consider retirement,
But there's no one in Tokyo as competent as Sonoda-san.
So with a sigh, he puts on his coat, and goes to work again!
Lonely Lass
{After Nowhere Man -- The Beatles}

She's a lovely Goth lass,
fleeing now a mocking class,
nursing her heart of glass,
so lonely.

In reaching for affection,
she meets more rejection,
Won't someone kindly fill her needs?

Lonely lass, sorrow not,
sweet Ping-chan is reaching out,
Lonely lass, Ping can help you, let her try.

A robot without a heart,
the only one to take your part,
Lonely lass you have a true friend in her.

Lonely lass, take heart now,
it will work out, somehow.
Relax now while Ping makes the
pain go at last.

In reaching for affection,
she meets more rejection,
Won't someone kindly fill her needs?

Lonely lass, sorrow not,
sweet Ping-chan is reaching out,
Lonely lass, Ping can help you, let her try.

She's a lovely Goth lass,
fleeing now a mocking class,
nursing her heart of glass,
so lonely.
Nursing her heart of glass,
so lonely.
Nursing her heart of glass,
so lonely.

*****
Nowhere Man -- The Beatles

He's a real nowhere man,
Sitting in his nowhere land,
Making all his nowhere plans
for nobody.

Doesn't have a point of view,
Knows not where he's going to,
Isn't he a bit like you and me?

Nowhere man, please listen,
You don't know what you're missing,
Nowhere man, the world is at your command.

He's as blind as he can be,
Just sees what he wants to see,
Nowhere man can you see me at all?

Nowhere man, don't worry,
Take your time, don't hurry,
Leave it all 'till somebody else
Lends you a hand.

Doesn't have a point of view,
Knows not where he's going to,
Isn't he a bit like you and me?

Nowhere man, please listen,
You don't know what you're missing,
Nowhere man, the world is at your command.

He's a real nowhere man,
Sitting in his nowhere land,
Making all his nowhere plans
For nobody.
Making all his nowhere plans
for nobody.
Making all his nowhere plans
For nobody.
A Day in Yuki's Life

I went to school today, hidoi,
I had too many things to think about,
My two best friends were teasing me,
About my new sensei,
My schoolgirl fantasy.

My mind was wandering during class,
I hadn't heard the teacher question me,
My classmates turned around and stared,
It was embarrasing,
I never would have guessed
That I would find myself in such distress.

I found his bookbag in a store,
I promised that I wouldn't open it,
I should have given it to Dad,
But I just had to look
And found his old sketchbook,
His drawings turned me on...

Woke up, put down my bear,
Sat and braided back my hair,
Found my way downstairs for breakfast and ate,
Kicked my brother in the shins for a comment that he made,
Got my books and said bai-bai
To my Mom and Dad, then I
Said hello to Piro-sensei on my way to school,
Sat down in my class and had a sweet daydream...

I thought about his sketches then,
The pretty girls he drew were all so sad,
I'd never felt like this before,
So I had scanned them all,
And now he's promised that he's going to teach me how to draw,
His sketches turn me on...

(apologies to John Lennon and Paul McCartney)

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John Lennon/Paul McCartney
A Day in the Life


I read the news today oh boy
About a lucky man who made the grade
And though the news was rater sad
Well I just had to laugh
I saw the photograph.

He blew his mind out in a car
He didn't notice that the lights had changed
A crowd of people stood and stared
They'd seen his face before
Nobody was really sure
If he was from the House of Lords.

I saw a film today oh boy
The English Army had just won the war
A crowd of people turned away
But I just had the book.
I'd love to turn you on

Woke up, fell out of bed,
Dragged a comb across my head
Found my way downstairs and drank a cup,
And looking up I noticed I was late.
Found my coat and grabbed my hat
Made the bus in seconds flat
Found my way upstairs and had a smoke,
Some body spoke and I went into a dream

I read the news today oh boy
Four thousand holes in Blackburn, Lancashire
And though the holes were rather small
They had to count them all
Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the Albert Hall.
I'd love to turn you on
Doll
(After Girl)

Oh, will nobody believe me when I tell the story
All about the doll my friend acquired?
She's the kind of doll that's made to hook up to a Sony
She can't help it; that's the way she's wired

Oh, doll... (Sharp intake of breath) Doll, Doll...

When I think of all the times that I have tried rejection
Then I see her madness take ahold
And she demonstrates a terrifying predilection
To cave my hapless head in with a pole

Oh, doll... (Breath) Doll, Doll...

She's the kind of doll who gets the door for pretty girls you look a perv
When she's gone the whole night through she calls to say what she thinks you deserve (erve, erve, erve)
Doll... (Breath) Doll, doll...

Was she programmed as a child to try and satisfy you
Even with needs you don't want fulfilled?
Don't be too alarmed at transit vehicles flying by you
It's just malfunction driving her to kill

Oh, doll... (Breath) Doll, doll...

(And so on)
Sealing a Rift

I'm sealing a rift where the zombies come in,
To stop them all from rampaging;
I'm the Cool Thing!

I'm summoning ph34rb0ts to stop the undead,
And end the 3vil 0n3's reign of dread,
I'm the Cool Thing!

And it really doesn't matter what you
Speculate
On how I operate,
Or what I'm am!
See the forum monkeys here, who analyze
How I appear,
And wonder what the heck I could be for!

I'm hanging around with a colorful guy,
Who likes to jump into the fray,
His name is Largo!

And it really doesn't matter what you
Speculate
On how I operate,
Or what I'm am!
See the forum monkeys who debate on how
I will be used,
And never ask what I might have in store!

I'm hanging around with an American bloke,
Who's not afraid to go for broke,
His name is Largo!

I'm sealing a rift where the zombies come in,
To stop them all from rampaging;
I'm the Cool Thing!
Last Warning
With the usual apologies

Last warning, last warning, last warning, last warning, last warning

Nothing to do to save Japan
- from the danger
No other way but call Junpei
- but he's not there
Nothing to do, it's up to you
I've got nothing to fire, Things look dire

last warning, last warning, last warning

Going from work, I got picked up
- by an inspector
Riding his suit, we open pursuit
- on a turtle

The way he goes's gonna make him ruined
Everybody knows! What is he doing?
You've got to take his tie into a grip
And sling him way above the street

After a while, I turn and smile
- the robot girl's here
Then I decide to take good use
- of her l33t gear
I try to enrage, but still no rampage
Till I turned away, and then it's okay.

(solo)

Those TPCU guys are just a joke
They never do a thing and always talk
If they can't take a giant reptile
How are they gonna handle greater evil

Tokyo needs a savior quick,
- glad that I'm here
The police force 's a useless horse
- except for their gear
The turtle is down, I saved the town
I had nothing to shoot but I stayed put

Last warning, last warning, blast...
Last warning, last warning, blast...

-------
Good Morning
By the Beatles

Good morning, good morning
Good morning, good morning
Good morning

Nothing to do to save his life call his wife in
Nothing to say but what a day how's your boy been
Nothing to do it's up to you
I've got nothing to say but it's O.K.
Good morning, good morning
Good morning

Going to work don't want to go feeling low down
Heading for home you start to roam then you're in town
Everybody knows there's nothing doing
Everything is closed it's like a ruin
Everyone you see is half asleep
And you're on your own you're in the street

After a while you start to smile now you feel cool
Then you decide to take a walk by the old school
Nothing has changed it's still the same
I've got nothing to say but it's O.K.
Good morning, good morning
Good morning

People running round it's five o'clock
Everywhere in town is getting dark
Everyone you see is full of life
It's time for tea and meet the wife

Somebody needs to know the time glad that I'm here
Watching the skirts you start to flirt now you're in gear
Go to a show you hope she goes
I've got nothing to say but it's O.K.

Good morning, good morning, good
Good morning, good morning, good

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