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Wednesday, July 23, 2014

Rainbow Turtle Shells Attract Ruthless Bounty Hunters to Alcatraz


Here are two photos. Of a bear and a goat. When combined, they make a beat.
So drop what you've got and listen to my sick, coughed-on beat.








Oh, oh, Mother-of-a-word
I like to imagine, I like to pretend
That you're decapitated n' sto-one dead

Yeah, yeah, Mother-of-a-name
I like to picture, I like to dream
That you're dying and knocked up clea-ea-ean

Your face is like a mirror
And all I see is beauty
But underne-ea-eath
I sense your
cold-cold blood and I know your do-o-one
And I'm not the only one
 (REFRAIN: SING TO MELODY OF "TAKE A CHANCE ON ME" by ABBA, COME TO THINK OF IT, IT'S PROBABLY A GOOD IDEA TO SING THE WHOLE SONG TO THAT MELODY)

Oh, oh Mother-of-a-Lord
Can't you tell I'm bored
Until he's de-ea-ead
I can't see my life

Yeah, yeah Mother-of -the-ballgame
Don't you know it's sick
To keep him ali-ive
When I can't live a li-ife, until he's gone

Your face is like a mirror
And all I see is beauty
But underne-ea-eath
I sense your
cold-cold blood and I know your do-o-one
And I'm not the only one

1 comment:

  1. ok guys... i just wrote the most amazing comment ever, but when i clicked publish, it just deleted my comment... is it even worth trying to rewrite? blllaaahhhhhh... i tried... sorry

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