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
Playing the song on an acustic guitar at a party,
to impress a girl. After that last "she don't
liiiiiike" there was a moment of silence, and I
just let out that Gauguin like it was the most
natural thing in the world. More silence followed.
Seems like the people at the party weren't diggin'
Gauguin as well
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