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 at a Muse concert, screaming at the top of my lungs. I noticed my friend throwing me these looks when I was singing along to "Bliss." Luckily, it was too loud for anyone but my friend to hear that I was screaming about drugs while everyone else was singing about peace and joy.
...she was "kind" enough not to say anything until AFTER the show.
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