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 thought it was pretty freaky that the Patient knew exactly how many days he had left. I was trying the lyrics out without looking at the keyboard and then singing them, and Mum was freaked out when I sang "at just twenty-two," because I was typing the actual numbers.
4/30/2008 3:12 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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