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
The Story: And my blunt is my ho now
The Story: At home, drawing pictures, Of mounds of tots, With ham on top
I thought for 7 years that the lyric I had interpreted for 'Don't Stop Believin' was right. Anytime I heard it from the age of about three years old on, I would play with the nearest doorstop. I was a devoted doorstop believer. When I was ten, I was sleeping over at a friends' house. This song came on the radio and she and her mother and I started singing it. Her mom realized what I was singing and just about died laughing at me...Though I still get picked on for that time, I always sing my version whenever I hear this song. Thanks, Journey. X]
12/31/2010 3:25 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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