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 is "stoned" soul picnic, after all. I always figured this was just psychodelia at its finest. That mental image of a trainful of possums was always a little disturbing, though.
Finally, after convincing some friends that it was possums, I made the mistake of betting on it and found out the truth.
8/3/2007 8:39 am
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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