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 asked my best friend to explain to me why someone would write a song about breath mints and dice. "I guess maybe if he ate the Tic Tac's and rolled the dice right, he might get what he was hoping for." Then he told me the truth.
2/28/1998 12:00 am
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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