Sunday, October 17, 2010

The Ghost in the Invisible Bikini

Wake up in the morming felling like P. Diddy
Party all the time.
Who ya gonna call,
GHOSTBUSTERS!
He was a boy, she was a girl
Can I make it any more obvious.
Party all the time.
Yo I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want,
Your hair,
It's everywhere.
I really really really wanna zigazig ah.
Party all the time.
Someone left the cake out in the rain,
I don't think I could take it.
I've got soul but I'm not a soldier.
Crack that whip,
Whip it good.
Party all the time.

6 comments:

  1. Forget bad poetry.. this was clever. You could make a pretty good poem using quotes or songs.
    Plus your title is incredibly profound.....I'm still thinking about it..

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  2. I have to admit that was a wierd title but I liked it. It was funny. I liked how different it was and did not talk about just one thing.

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