There's this guy who lives and works at home He types all day, talks on the phone One day he looks over...
There's this guy who lives and works at home
He types all day, talks on the phone
One day he looks over his screen
And stares at the people across the street
Then something happens, I'm not sure what
It's not important to the story, but
It makes him think about his life
About his kids and second wife
I've got a few pages written already
And I'm working on it every Thursday night
The plot is coming along real well
I just need to get the characters right
That's my novel idea
That's my novel idea
He types all day, talks on the phone
One day he looks over his screen
And stares at the people across the street
Then something happens, I'm not sure what
It's not important to the story, but
It makes him think about his life
About his kids and second wife
I've got a few pages written already
And I'm working on it every Thursday night
The plot is coming along real well
I just need to get the characters right
That's my novel idea
That's my novel idea
"It is the common fate of the indolent to see their rights become a prey to the active. The condition upon which God hath given liberty to man is eternal vigilance; which condition if he break, servitude is at once the consequence of his crime and the punishment of his guilt."
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