AH HUN

Cats got your tongue
The jungle's won
Enemy lines trippin' your mama's son
But you say
You're keepin' us safe

In the hands
Of a god fearin' man
We turn our backs
he shakes the devils hand
I believe
We been deceived

Now you got her nylons in a rip
Runnin round tryin to make sense of it
Trying to grow flowers in your bullshit
You'd put out the sun if you got hold of it

Oh say can you see
The dawn of catastrophe
So many tears people down in the streets
Whatcha doin'
'Bout Kiddos Dreams

Pennies keep droppin
But nobody's stopping
You'll wash your hands and we'll be stuck with the problem
Sell the fear
Then disappear  NC

Payment

Some folks don't like workin' hard.

Some folks don't like rain

Some folks love to tell you 

all about their aches and pains.

Me, I take the hand I'm dealt

And I play it as it lays
It's the cost of living
And everyone pays

You can't live in memories
Of all your golden yesterdays
Or spend your whole life grieving
For the one that got away
Common sense says "let her go"
But your heart disobeys
It's the cost of living
And everyone pays

Blue shadows falling all around me
Still I don't regret a single day

I look in the mirror now
I see that time can be unkind
But I know every wrinkle
And I earned every line
So, wear it like a royal crown
When you get old and gray
It's the cost of living
And everyone pays
It's the cost of living
And everyone pays

10000

If you are looking for Boodini you have come to the very place to find B. Take a look because soon we will reach the correct goal.

The Lackers

Once again we traveled to Spring Ho to revisit more than just a hobby, more like a way of living. As we clipped through the miles, it rekindled a return to future races. He always gets wound up and next thing we're all venturing into a fall of distance challenge. Without goals there would be no moving forward or the adventure of a lifetime. But now and as before you must do something to get there, train. So looking forward "Get off your Dead Butt!"