It's that time, of the fortnight.
Where on our way to the D.S.S.
And I hope, that it's true,
that somewhere along I'll run into you.
Your form looks fine.
I'll hand in your if you hand in mine.
And the love that we share will be true love.
Drink a brew, then review,
pick ourselves up from the interview.
See a game, change the tune,
pick ourselves up and well come right through.
Your form looks fine,
I'll hand in yours if you hand in mine.
And the love that we share will be true love.
nananananananananana we're on our way to the D.S.S.
Another very funny song. It was how I felt when i was unemployed for sure. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
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