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
Not quite embarassed...but I was the center of attention for a small group of stoners when I started riffing my own version of this chorus line. Once again, drugs inspire something else that's completely useless, and ill conceived. But, that's the best kind of genious....
2/23/2006 1:08 am
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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