Saturday, April 15, 2006

Lyrics from "The Frontier Index" by the Silver Jews:

A robot walks into a bar
orders a drink
lays down a bill
The bartender says, hey we don't serve robots
and the robot says, oh but someday you will

Awesome.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

A String walks into a bar, bartender says sorry we don't serve Strings here. String walks down the street, asks person on the corner, Would you mind tying me in a knot, and fraying my edges? Person olbliges, String walks back into bar, bartender says, Didn't I already tell you that we don't serve Strings here? String says "No, I'm A-Frayed Knot"!