The Story: Don't eat the fruit in the garden, Eden,, It wasn't in God's natural plan., You were only a rib,, And look at what you did,, To Adam, the father of Man.
The Story: You smell like goat, I'll see you in hell
The Story: All the b***h had said, all been washed in black
I always had really bad hay fever as a kid, so I really related to what I thought this lyric said! (I also thought it was kinda cute that Marvin described being in love as a "peculiar allergy," as if it was a nagging irritation he couldn't get rid of.)
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