> >hey there ehilger,

> > whats up. well im just gonna blindly write some lyrics down here. i
>suppose you could get a basic idea from them and like u said mix and match
>untill they fit. its kind of written in a rap lyrics style. but it should
>work. let me know. heres my cell phone number give me a call and let me know
>what u think xxx-xxx-xxxx, jamey

> >sittin around with nothin to do
>just another sunday, chillin with you
>trying to get my head into the game
>im playin mech-warrior, what a shame
>someone took a shot, i shot back
>launching my missles just like that
>a direct hit, right in the head,
>roll the dice wrong and ill end up dead
>my bot starts smokin whats gonna happen,
>quite a long pause then ricky starts yappin

> > chorus fourty eight points of damage i took,
>48 points according to that book
>who made you the god of fun
>this number ended up a very special one

> >at the time it didnt seem to strange,
>we didnt know our lives were gonna change
>later on that day were watching the tape
>i couldnt stop watching like some inmate.
>an inmate in your own personal hell,
>we had some laughs and all seemed well
>now the only thing i ever see,
>is a fuckin number that stares at me
>the next time you look around,
>you see the 48 all over your town

> >(chorus)