Is it just me or does it bug you when you're on a public line the there is always some doofus who has to stand up your "you know what", while breathing their bad breath down your neck. Then you move up a little and they follow you. Do it again, they always seem to have to be half an inch behind you. Do these people think the line will move faster if they live inside your anus?
Should we do something about these people, perhaps design special "camps" for them? Or, if you are one of those people, is there any reason you do it. Are you sexually attracted to those with working brains?
Please share. Sounds like you got the blues, brother. Rave on. I'm living in this line
I know my place
Could think of no way of edging along
In a loser's race
The line was moving slowly
Day by night
Everybody's shuffling on
To keep a place in the line, place in the line
Nine long years I've been in line
Getting nowhere
There is no reason for this line
I don't care
Everybody's standing in the burning sun
Everybody's shuffling on
keeping a place in the line, place in the line
Don't you think we're gonna make it
Don't you think we're gonna make it
Don't you think we're gonna make it now?
We've got a place in line
We're gonna make it some time somehow | 