Women think I'm tasty, but they're always tryin' to waste meAnd make me burn the candle right down,But baby, baby, I don't need no jewels in my crown.'Cause all you women is low down gamblers,Cheatin' like I don't know how,But baby, baby, there's fever in the funk house now.This low down bitchin' got my poor feet a itchin',You know you know the duece is still wild.Baby, I can't stay, you got to roll meAnd call me the tumblin' dice.Always in a hurry, I never stop to worry,Don't you see the time flashin' by.Honey, got no money,I'm all sixes and sevens and nines.Say now, baby, I'm the rank outsider,You can be my partner in crime.But baby, I can't stay,You got to roll me and call me the tumblin',Roll me and call me the tumblin' dice.Oh, my, my, my, I'm the lone crap shooter,Playin' the field ev'ry night.Baby, can't stay,You got to roll me and call me the tumblin' (dice),Roll me and call me the tumblin' (Got to roll me.) dice.Got to roll me. Got to roll me.

i'm bored. i'm sitting here at 3pm saturday afternoon on the internet trying to upload a series of joe perry, keith richards and angus young pictures to this page. it isn't working and frustration is setting in. if you're bored go to www.fatwillie.net and take a look around. interesting. also to to www.stickcricket.com/game.php to fulfil your dreams of playing cricket for australia.

rolling stones kicked arse at the superbowl last week. who would have thought they'd have placed rough justice amongst start me up and satisfaction. i have a headache, because it is 9.35pm and i'm playing monopoly http://www.games.com/playgames/monopoly/game.jsp?server=game2.games.com&lobby=ParkPlace&gameid=monopoly. the other person won't chat with me which makes for a boring game.

If WWII was an RTS Game,

it would go something like that link