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
My Mum was convinced this was the lyric and used to sing it quite loudly when my mates called.
(For those of you who don't know, Battersea is a little place in London....a bit disappointing to be real life, I'd say - an ed).
8/20/2001 2:29 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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