Friday, February 17, 2006

Eye Ya Buggin'

Red eye, red eye
I see you in the mirror
What the? Oh my!
How did you get here?

Look like I'm stoned
Too much time
With the videophone
And the keyboard shine

Where's the visine?
I can't be seen
No more monitor screen
I'm not a machine

Too much writing
And now my eyes are fighting
But the plot's so enticing
The characters are flying

Is it Halloween?
Cause I'm resembling
A wide-eyed zombie
Ready to trick or treat

Must shut down ocular office
No Tom & Jerry toothpicks please
Skipped breakfast
And I'm headed to pleasant seas

Cause it's a Friday sensation
And I know one and all
Dig the relaxation
Of sleep's curtain call

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5 Comments:

Blogger Jade L Blackwater said...

Wouldn't mind a little red eye myself... ;)

Keep on writin', and enjoy your weekend!

6:40 PM  
Blogger Read This said...

Red eye, pink eye, stink eye, whatever. Have a nice weekend.

11:04 AM  
Blogger Kiss My Mike said...

Gotta love visine!

2:41 PM  
Blogger X said...

LOLOLOLOL, love the rap about the screen-eye. Happens to me every weekend, yo yo :P

1:27 PM  
Blogger UltimateWriter said...

jlb: careful what u ask 4, red eye is no fun

cm: i suppose stinkeye is the worst...you have a good wknd too

kmm: the clubbers' wonder drug

fg: true true

oilf: glad you recognize that it is a rap, now i'll have to put on sunglasses while spitting out the lyrics...

9:39 AM  

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