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 mom and I were arguing over this for days, with me supporting the misheard lyric and she arguing the correct ones. I could have sworn that "blood to shed" was it, after all the song is "Scar Tissue" and blood seemed to have worked perfectly with the idea. Plus, if I was alone and bleeding, it would be a really lonely view. In the end Mother knew best and I had to eat crow.
12/11/2006 2:58 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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