JUNE 2012 PaD - CLICHES

HE THINKS HE IS ALL THAT AND A BAG OF CHIPS	INTO EVERY LIFE A LITTLE RAIN MUST FALL	STUCK BETWEEN A ROCK AND A HARD PLACE	STUCK IN A RUT	SOMETHING SMELLS A LITTLE FISHY AROUND HERE	WHAT A SQUARE
QUIT PUTTING WORDS IN MY MOUTH	EVERYTHING IS UPSIDE DOWN	ARMED TO THE TEETH	I'M ON FIRE, HOSE ME DOWN!	GOT HIM BY THE SHORT HAIRS!	I'M GONNA WASH OUT YOUR MOUTH WITH SOAP!!
WHATEVER FLOATS YOUR BOAT	STICK A FORK IN ME....I'M DONE	GETTING AHEAD OF MYSELF	BURIED IN PAPERWORK	LIFE IS TOO SHORT FOR TRAFFIC	I WANT MY PLACE IN THE SUN
CLIMBING THE CORPORATE LADDER	YOU CAN'T HAVE YOUR CAKE AND EAT IT TOO	AN OLDIE BUT A GOODIE	GET YOUR FEET WET	IT'S RAINING AND THE SUN IS SHINING, THE DEVIL MUST BE BEATING HIS WIFE	ASK ME NO QUESTIONS AND I'LL TELL YOU NO LIES
DON'T STARE AT THE SUN TOO LONG, YOU'LL GO BLIND	THE EYES ARE THE WINDOW TO THE SOUL	TO ASSUME CAN MAKE AN ASS OUT OF U AND ME	LIKE A FISH OUT OF WATER	AT THE END OF THE DAY......