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 was on the way home with my boyfriend and I was singing *my* version of this song rather loudly when he pointed out that it was in fact not old b***hes need to be left in the past but old pictures... oops! (Personally I think I'd rather leave the b**thes behind than the pictures though...)
12/25/2008 12:29 am
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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