now all the boys at school will call you three eyes. and they will sing: silly three eyes who are you? silly three eyes what do you do? when you cry from way up high? when you cry from your third eye? does that third tear sink or float? onetoomany tears now build a boat. sail away to third eye island. where the gas is cheap and the boys have three eyes!.
too bad michelle, a life with three eyes is a sad sad life. love andrew
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now all the boys at school will call you three eyes. and they will sing:
silly three eyes who are you?
silly three eyes what do you do?
when you cry from way up high?
when you cry from your third eye?
does that third tear sink or float?
onetoomany tears now build a boat.
sail away to third eye island.
where the gas is cheap and the boys have three eyes!.
too bad michelle, a life with three eyes is a sad sad life.
love
andrew
Ha ha. Did you write that Andrew? How sad Michelle! I loved those glasses.
So sad Michelle.
Too funny Andrew
Very sad look. You Alba's are hilarious. :) Love the poem Andrew.
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