DD4Bills

Welcome back Your dreams were your ticket out Welcome back To that same old place that you laughed about Well, the names have all changed Since you hung around But those dreams have remained And they've turned around

Boys and girls together Mistake conceit for pride Ambition for illusion Dreams for self-delusion Girls and boys together See what it is we lack Boys and girls together Let's paint the mirror black Paint it black

This game is trash…yet here I am watching it

I was walking in the park dreaming of a spark When I heard the sprinklers whisper Shimmer in the haze of summer lawns Then I heard the children singing They were running through the rainbows They were singing a song for you Well it seemed to be a song for you The one I wanted to write for you, for you

And now to absolutely nobody's surprise... https://x.com/AdamSchefter/status/1831758173495034334

Sweet Jamaican pipe dreams Golden Acapulco nights Then Morocco, and the East Fly by morning light We're on the train to Bangkok Aboard the Thailand Express We'll hit the stops along the way We only stop for the best

You can roll that stone To the top of the hill Drag your ball and chain behind you You can carry that weight With an iron will Or let the pain remain behind you Chip away the stone Chip away the stone Make the burden lighter If you must roll that rock alone

Take me home tonight I don't want to let you go 'til you see the light Take me home tonight Listen, honey, just like Ronnie sang Be my little baby, oh, ho, oh

Seeing as Mrs. DD4Bills is always still in it when I get up, it would be rude for me to make it.

We walked on the beach beside that old hotel They're tearing it down now, but it's just as well I haven't shown you everything a man can do So stay with me baby, I've got plans for you This is the time to remember 'Cause it will not last forever These are the days to hold on to 'Cause we won't, although we'll want to

I looked in the mirror today My eyes just didn't seem so bright I've lost a few more hairs I think I'm going bald I think I'm going bald

Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me Lucifer 'Cause I'm in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politnesse Or I'll lay your soul to waste, mm yeah

I can see you in the morning when you go to school Don't forget your books, you know you've got to learn the golden rule Your teacher tells you stop your playing, get on with your work And be like Johnnie-Too-good, don't you know he never shirks He's coming along

I had heard the "4 series" thing in relation to the Steelers' starters, not the Bills.

Well, I started out down a dirty road Started out all alone And the sun went down as I crossed the hill And the town lit up, the world got still I'm learning to fly but I ain't got wings Coming down is the hardest thing

The writer stare with glassy eyes Defies the empty page His beard is white, his face is lined And streaked with tears of rage Thirty years ago, how the words would flow With passion and precision But now his mind is dark and dulled By sickness and indecision And he stares out the kitchen door Where the sun will rise no more

Well, I can remember the Fourth of July Runnin' through the backwood bay I can still hear my old hound dog barkin' Chasin' down a hoodoo there Chasin' down a hoodoo there Born on the bayou Born on the bayou Born on the bayou Lord, Lord

So forget all that you see It's not reality, it's just a fantasy Can't you see what this crazy life is doin' to me? Life is just a fantasy, can you live this fantasy life? Life is just a fantasy, can you live this fantasy life?

Young teacher, the subject Of schoolgirl fantasy She wants him so badly Knows what she wants to be Inside him, there's longing This girl's an open page Book marking, she's so close now This girl is half his age Don't stand, don't stand so Don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so Don't stand so close to me

Slow down, you move too fast You got to make the morning last Just kicking down the cobblestones Looking for fun and feelin' groovy Ba da da da da da da, feelin' groovy

You say you want a revolution Well, you know We all want to change the world You tell me that it's evolution Well, you know We all wanna change the world But when you talk about destruction Don't you know that you can count me out, in

Nice to see this board in mid-season form less than a half into the preseason. 😆

Dumb as a rock. So glad to see this D still does stupid stuff.

On the edge of sleep, I was drifting for half the night Anxious and restless, pressed down by the darkness Bound up and wound up so tight (So tight) So many decisions, a million revisions Caught between darkness and light Wilderness of mirrors, world of polished steel Gears and iron chains turn the grinding wheel I run between the shadows Some are phantoms, some are real

Raindrops are fallin' on my head And just like the guy whose feet Are too big for his bed Nothin' seems to fit Those raindrops are fallin' on my head They keep fallin'