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 used to sing lustily along with Growing Up In Public, of which this song, How do you Speak to an Angel, is one of my favorites. In front of all my friends. They never really said anything. I think they all thought my words were correct. At the time there was a popular saying to the effect that what if all children could get an education but the military had to hold bake sales to build a bomber...so it didn't seem that odd...
11/1/2007 7:51 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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