THE DIRTY LITTLE SECRET IS
NOT SO SECRET
You're an idiot
You're a control freak and a whiner
All rolled up into one
Somehow somebody sold you
On how you get things done
You think by twisting and turning
And spinning on petty detail
You’re showing how brilliant you are
But you’re coming off weak and pale
You’re an odd combination of arrogance
And impudence speaking as one voice
It’s like you’re trapped by your obsession
And intensity of direction is your only choice
You don’t slow down enough to think
You can’t feel anything but your pride
I can sense the collector coming for you
And wait till you see the price to pay
When you think you're owed a free ride
Neils
10:47 pm
10/05/2006
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transcribed this time
11:01 pm
10/05/2006
N.....again
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