July 2008
Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waitin' fer a train When I's feeling nearly faded as my jeans Bobby thumbed a diesel down, just before it rained And rode us all the way to New Orleans I pulled my harpoon
Don't believe me if I tell you Not a word of this is true Don't believe me if I tell you Especially if I tell you I'm in love with you Don't believe me if I tell you That I wrote this song for you Th
Valentino's got a booky shop and what he takes He gives for what he's got And what he's got he says he has not Stolen from anyone It's not that he don't tell the truth Or even that he misspent his y
I wanna get crazy at a disco! Money money money money Sticky sticky sticky honey Man lands on mars Man rips off his broken parts And your gone and your gone Now you wanna get it on And
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DIREKT DU LÄSR DETTA ÄR DU UTMANAD: 25 frågor om dig själv. Röker du? - chocolate ciggaretter for lajf baby Snusar du? - norp Skolkar du? - I rather choose not to answer! G&
So fuckin' blow those words out the back of your head, I've heard it all and I'm done with that shit, You tell me lies, and you get what you get, so blow those fuckin' words out the back of your head.
I HATE TEACHERS I FUCKING HATE EM' ALL I'M GOING TO USE THEM AS PINATAS AND SHOVE A POLE UP THEIR FUCKING ASSES I'LL FUCKING TORTURE THEM TIL THEIR LAST FUCKING BREATH! FOR FILLING MY BRAIN WITH STUFF