Sunday, August 06, 2006

Ok, Rupert Murdoch, I will be part of your hype machine

Posted by Old Father William at 7:49 PM
And the song goes...


Why can't we be friends?
Why can't we be friends?
Why can't we be friends?
Why can't we be friends?

blah-blah blah-blah blah-blah blahblahblahblahblah
blah-blah blah-blah blah blah blah BLAH BLAH BLAH

Why can't we be friends?
Why can't we be friends?
Why can't we be friends?
Why can't we be friends?

Find me on MySpace and be my friend!
"Too late or still too soon too soon to make lots of bad love and there's no time for sorrow. Run around, run around with a hole in your head 'til tomorrow."
-----They Might Be Giants