Oh Leary

[Justin H]

Dear Leary,

I've been trying to get in contact with you, we haven't talked in what seems like forever...any clue as to who this is? ;D

[John Leary]

Justin!! What up? Just for you...

*Ahem*

Aint found a way to kill me yet
Eyes burn with stinging sweat
Seems every path leads me to nowhere
Wife and kids household pet
Army green was no safe bet
The bullets scream to me from somewhere

Here they come to snuff the rooster
Yeah here come the rooster, yeah
You know he aint gonna die
No, no, no, ya know he aint gonna die

Walkin tall machine gun man
They spit on me in my home land
Gloria sent me pictures of my boy
Got my pills gainst mosquito death
My buddys breathin his dyin breath
Oh God please wont you help me make it through

Here they come to snuff the rooster
Yeah here come the rooster, yeah
You know he aint gonna die
No, no, no ya know he aint gonna die


P.S. shoot me an email at [e-mail]. I'll also PM you at ewzine in a couple minutes.

Cheers
-Leary

[Justin H]

Oh you know he ain't gonna dieeeeeyiyiyiyiiii

I replied to your message on the zine....dropped you my aim name so get your ass on there!