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 was about to post a message on my blog about the inventiveness of these lyrics inspite of the general sappiness of the artist in question, when I decided to look up the rest of the lyrics.
I had always heard it as decoy and it gave me a lovely mental image of leaving a mannequin for your lover to find and him/her taking to much time to notice to prevent you from escaping.
3/12/2008 9:22 am
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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