that happens to be a song. It sums up how i feel right now.


Sometimes I'm right then I can be wrong
My own beliefs are in my songs
A butcher, a banker, a drummer and then
Makes no difference what group I'm in
I am everyday people

Then it's the blue ones who can't accept
The green ones for living with
The black ones tryin' to be a skinny one
Different strokes for different folks
And so on and so on and scooby dooby dooby

Ooh sha sha
We gotta live together

I am no better and neither are you
We're all the same whatever we do
You love me you hate me
You know me and then
Still can't figure out the scene I'm in
I am everyday people

Then it's the new man
That doesn't like the short man
For being such a rich one
That will not help the poor one
Different strokes for different folks
And so on and so on scooby dooby dooby

Ooh sha sha
We got to live together

There is a yellow one that won't
Accept the black one
That won't accept the red one
That won't accept the white one

Different strokes for different folks
And so on and so on and
Scooby dooby dooby
Ooh sha sha
I am everyday people

would be nice to live in utopia


wouldnt it..?

DORA said:

Yeah it would. I can deal with a slice of heaven

how bout just a bite of heaven

DORA said:

That's a job for Cracula :LOL:

OHHH


WOOO IS ME



How i do miss cracula..!

DORA said:

Who knows he may come back one day. Remember he was immortal.

SuperC said:

promises

promises

rdhull said:

triple that

Handclapsfingasnapz said:

Hit me fo times

I hope Cracula comes back...I want to know how those diamond fangs have been working out.




Shoo be doo be doo be

we got to live to-getha..
plus I stole that Im everyday people line