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
Two minutes ago from another posting here for the same song. I knew in my heart of hearts mine wasn't right but couldn't figure out what it should have been. My vision every time I heard it was a disco at a convention for the visually impaired, for some reason those with one eye were rubbish at dancing until the bass line cut in and all of a sudden they all brilliant movers and groovers doing the Travolta moves from Saturday Night Fever.
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