by PirateKingOfTheGoldCoast on Thu Apr 20, 2006 7:22 pm
Hello?
Is the noodle really out there?
Just reach out if you can hear me.
Or am I just alone?
Come on, now
I feel your appendage now.
That did ease the pain,
Got me up and breaking bread.
Pirates.
I saw the information first
It’s just a basic fact,
They improve the way the world works.
There is some pain, they are receding
There distant ship’s move on the horizon
They disappeared into the waves.
The appendage moves and I know what he’s sayin’
When I was a child I had a fever.
My hand felt just like some ragu.
Now I got that feeling once again.
I could explain, but you would not understand.
This is just who I am.
I have become a Pastafarian
Ok.
Just a little noodle filk
There’ll be no more ..Whaaaaaaa!
But you may see a little midget.
Will you stand up.
I do believe the factory is good.
That will keep us going with the flow.
He says it’s time go.
There is no pain, why can’t you see it
A distant Mont blows’ beer on the horizon.
The Strippers are come in waves.
There lips move, but I don’t care what there sayin’
When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse,
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look and it was gone.
I cannot put the noddles down.
The Faith has grown, and we all know.
I have become Pastafarian
Fergus: The Pirate King of the Gold Coast
Everyone makes sacrifices, mine just happen to be to the Dark Lord of the Underworld.
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