THIS IS A READ-ONLY ARCHIVE FROM THE SORABJI.COM MESSAGE BOARDS (1995-2016). |
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(shut yo mouth!) but i'm talking about wisper here (so i can dig it) |
Had a lot of mucus Coming right outta his nose He'd pick and pick til it made you sick but back again it goes Name that Artist! (someone other than Droopy, that is) |
Couldn't tell you who the artist was, though. |
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Oh, give me a clone Of my own flesh and bone With the Y chromosome changed to X. And when she is grown, My very own clone, We'll be of the opposite sex. Chorus: Clone, clone of my own, With the Y chromosome changed to X. And when we're alone, Since her mind is my own, She'll be thinking of nothing but sex. |
was swinging on a rubber band along came superman and pushed him in the garbage can |
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I live in the jungo I make five dollars a day I go see lucy she give me some pussy and take my five dollars away. |
W.W.Samuell High School. |
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