Posted by: chisox pat In reply to: None Date:11/28/2004 4:03:54 PM Post #of 840
A long, long time ago.... I can still remember how the buyback used to make me smile And I knew that if I pulled my certs That I could make those shorties hurt And maybe I'd be wealthy for awhile
But late October made me shiver As the PRs were delivered SEC on the doorstep Melvin fired (poor sap) I can't remember if I groaned When I heard "related party" loans But something chilled me to the bone The day the volume died So....
Bye, bye to my hopes to retire Sold my Chevy for some more shares when the prices were higher Them evil bashers tried to tell me to sell But I told them they could blow me in Hell Cause I know goddamn well that all is well
Did you post replies to Zen? And did you have faith in Roger Glenn? Like the pumpers said we should
And do you believe in naked shorts? In Urbie, Roger, and cohorts? And, can you tell me that the OS is real low?
Well I know that there's conspiracy 'Cause I've seen things like it on TV No way that I was ripped off Must be a government plot
I was a lonely teenaged bronkin' buck With a load of divvies but no pickup truck And I knew I was surely fucked The day the volume died I started singing
Bye, bye to my hopes to retire Sold my Chevy for some more shares when the prices were higher Them evil bashers tried to tell me to sell But I told them they could blow me in Hell Cause I know goddamn well that all is well
Now for five months we've been dropping slow Had to fill the gap, you know Before we make the next big run
Did you know Roger worked for the SEC Dr. D. has doctorates -three They could roast the shorties, just for fun
And just when things were looking down The faithful firmly held their ground We won't give in this time Brother, can you spare a dime?
And while Dr. D cut an MP3 And Sterling had a new theory We just waited patiently The day, the volume died We were singing......
Bye, bye to my hopes to retire Sold my Chevy for some more shares when the prices were higher Them evil bashers tried to tell me to sell But I told them they could blow me in Hell Cause I know goddamn well all is well
Uncle Melvie in the Paltalk room NITE and JEFF are bound for doom Trillion shares short, hearts beating fast
And as CMKX dropped back a bit UCAD declared a forward split To make shortie and the Hedge Funds take a hit
Now the Master Plan's a little slow No getting rich overnight, you know We all just gotta hold tight We'll win this epic fight
As the players tired for spin control We dropped further in the hole 45,000 was the toll The day, the volume died
Bye, bye to my hopes to retire Sold my Chevy for some more shares when the prices were higher Them evil bashers tried to tell me to sell But I told them they could blow me in Hell Yes I told them they could blow me in Hell
Oh and there we were at Texas Station Just good ol' folks on medication With no cash left to play the slots
So come on Rog be cunning, Rog be slick Give us some news to make the shorties sick So we can silence Janice and her clan
And when that Canuck broad rushed the dias With no respect for freebie Kias No balloons then were dropped The pps would have popped
And now shorties bash on through the night Even though they know that we are right I heard Janice laughing with delight The day the volume died She was singing....
Bye, bye to your hopes to retire Sold your Chevy for some more shares when the prices were higher Them evil bashers tried to tell you to sell But you told them they could blow you in Hell Yes you told them they could blow you in Hell
I met I guy who said all was well And asked him how to value parallel But he just tried to spec-o-late
And I went down to the Paltalk room Where I'd heard 'bout the Mt. St. Helens boom But all that they would tell me was "real soon"
And on the boards the touts all pumped The bashers laughed, and insiders dumped But not a drill was spinning And Arend wasn't winning
And the three men that I'd like to be Roger, Ed, and, of course, Urbie They're sipping cocktails by the sea the day, the volume, died They were singing....
Bye, bye to your hopes to retire Sold your Chevy for some more shares when the prices were higher Them evil bashers tried to tell you to sell But you told them they could blow you in Hell Yes you told them they could blow you in Hell |