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
When I was singing this song (in my head because I sing like a deaf amputee - can't hold a note, can't carry a tune), it never made sense, it wasn't until about three years ago while at work, I realized that Sammy was actually sining "that's what love, is made of..."
I was embarrassed in my own head, which is more embarrassing than public humiliation (due to the many people living in my head)
1/17/2008 1:20 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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