Answer:
Gold in a leather bag, swinging on a tree, money after honey in its time. Ills of a scurvy crew cured by the sea, reason in its season but no rhyme.
Long and slinky like a trout, never sings till it's guts come out.
I crawl on the earth. And rise on a pillar.
Who lives in a house with one bedroom, 50 hallways, and ghosts lurking everywhere?
They make no sense at all, In them you either fly or fall. They make you do it all. Their need is biologic, but they are most illogic. They are not real but still can be achieved, If they are just believed
What language does a billboard speak?
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?