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 would be pretty creepy to write a song about a cross-eyed baby, but I guess the real lyrics aren't any less creepy. I know i can't be the only person who thinks it sounds like "cross-eyed baby".
12/29/2008 7:30 am
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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