20 May '09 -Yes, I know, I was bored ^^; -
Potato spud, potato spud, mashed though you may seem,
When I look upon your eyes I see you have a dream,
Potato spud, potato spud, alone you are not,
So just be sure you never jump into the cooking pot,
Potato spud, potato spud, cold as you may feel,
Know that the coldness isn't what is real.
If seeing is believing, and you cannot be shown,
Then nothing is believeable and nothing can be known,
Potato spud, though eyes you have, you know you'll never see,
So just be happy knowing that someday I'll set you free.
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