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've been singing this song for over a decade (to myself ever since it became popular), and this is the hardest lyric I have to get used to. Wallflowers songs never made too much sense to me, like a lot of alternative rock music in the late 1990's. But I figured since the song said, "It's cold; it feels like Independence Day", it could also make the above contradiction that "I'm rich" and "luckiness is dead". Hey, that's just me. What can I say?
3/27/2008 7:48 am
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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