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
Just last week when I printed out the lyrics so I could rehearse the song with my band. It wasn't so much embarassing (no one else knew what I had thought) as a moment of clarity - Oh! My version really didn't make much sense anyway.
8/23/2006 4:02 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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