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
It was actually my sister. I only listen to punk music, so she has this really irritating habit of singing her country songs really loud when I'm around. We were in the car with our mother and she was belting out this song and the entire car erupted in laughter. What's worse, she argued that there WERE, in fact, Chalkball Indians! We still laugh.
6/3/2002 6:24 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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