pins stick out their tonguesheavy ball to throw so farglide glide glide hop shoot
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one ring to bind them one ring to kick all the butts can't see me now fool
the window shatteredpaper thin can kiss my buttnearly bled to death
Won't it be dull when we rid ourselves of all these demons haunting us to keep us company? Won't it be odd when we're happy like we always thought we're supposed to feel, but never seem to be? - Barenaked Ladies, War on Drugs
Won't it be dull when we rid ourselves of all these demons haunting us to keep us company? Won't it be odd when we're happy like we always thought we're supposed to feel, but never seem to be?