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 struggled with this damn thing for weeks trying to figure out what she was saying. "Plate of veal" was as close as I could come. I was only about 12. Then several weeks later, I was singing it at the top of my lungs in the shower and my older sister overheard me. Being an Italian family we always had veal, and she had a plate of raw veal for me when I got out of the shower. She said, "This is a plate of veal. Love is a battlefield!"
9/27/2001 8:18 am
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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