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 was about 10 years old and thought he was singing about guitars (B string). My older brother "corrected" me and has yet to let me live it down! Of course, being 10, I started to make me own lyrics:
Everyone's high on the Bee Sting
The Pee Strain sounding louder...
Everyone's high on the Pee Stream
You get the idea!
3/31/2002 3:34 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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