AlexCraig
Dec 4, 2007, 10:17 PM
Oh Tomeeboy, the spam, the spam is calling
From thread to thread, and down the PSO site
The summer's gone, and all the flowers are dying
'Tis you, 'tis you must go and we must bide.
But come ye back when summer's in the meadow
Or when the site's hushed and still with slow
'Tis we'll be here in FKL or in General PSO
Oh Tomeeboy, oh Tomeeboy, We miss you so.
And if you come, when all the threads are dying
And we are bored, as bored we well may be
You'll come and find the place where we are lying
And kneel and say a "Hey" there for we.
And we shall hear, tho' soft you tread above us
And all our spam will swift and deeper swell
If you'll not fail to tell us that you miss us
We'll simply burn in hell until you come to FKL.
We'll simply burn in hell until you come to FKL.
EDIT: Lyric edit.
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From thread to thread, and down the PSO site
The summer's gone, and all the flowers are dying
'Tis you, 'tis you must go and we must bide.
But come ye back when summer's in the meadow
Or when the site's hushed and still with slow
'Tis we'll be here in FKL or in General PSO
Oh Tomeeboy, oh Tomeeboy, We miss you so.
And if you come, when all the threads are dying
And we are bored, as bored we well may be
You'll come and find the place where we are lying
And kneel and say a "Hey" there for we.
And we shall hear, tho' soft you tread above us
And all our spam will swift and deeper swell
If you'll not fail to tell us that you miss us
We'll simply burn in hell until you come to FKL.
We'll simply burn in hell until you come to FKL.
EDIT: Lyric edit.
<font size=-1>[ This Message was edited by: AlexCraig on 2007-12-04 19:22 ]</font>