Bobby cant you see?
Im calling...*backup singers chant PICK THE BLOODY THING UP*
A guy like you..
Should start a war in Bejjing.
Your dangerous..
Im falliiiing..
*cheesy music,with dancers dancing doubletime Norwegian Country Classical style*
Theres an escape...
I cant find it :-S
I need a perm
Bobby gimme it..
Shits dangerous..
You can skid on it.
*cheesy music with dancers dancing slow Ballad style*
Too high.
Darent jump down.
Losing my perm..
And thats not alooouud..
Do you feel me now? *nip*
With the taste of your tits
Hanging all around..
Your'e too sick,Im sending for a doctooo-oor..
With a taste of a poisoned paradise...
Im addicted to shoes
And now my boyfriend is too sick.
And I love you,you know I do
But I wont marry you-your'e too sick.
Its getting late..
The Doctors up.
He gave u a sip..
And rang the devil up..
Slowly...
Its taken over meee..
Too shy..
Darent pull'em down..
You see these tits are worth a thousand bucks a pound..
Youll hafta pay for them.
taste of your tits with mayo on't side.
You're too sick
Im falling over.
With a taste of frozen Parisian Ice
Im addicted to glue
Dont you know that your too sick
And I love you,you know I do,
But you know that your too sick.
Income tax,I hate it now
Love your lovin tho'
I think Im ready now
I think Im ready now.
Income tax,it sucks ass now.
Love your lovin' tho'
I think Im ready now.
With the taste of your tits stuck in a ride.
Your too sick,my thumbs sticking und-ah-er
With a splash of Parisian Frozen Ice.
Im addicted to news,dont you know thats your too sick.
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