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I was born with a penny in my pocket,
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| I love them pushy daughters, after witnessing several near misses through the traffic near my pants, I, Lord Jesus, finally nailed them. Ha! Ha! | |
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| Like I don't know who or what are you talking about Lord Jesus? | |
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I was raised in a city full of throttlers.
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| NEVERMIND. High-tech campaigns may also be inevitable. Old style. Door-to-door. | |
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| Lord Jesus, I have gas--not like "having a pony". | |
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I like the funny things you do.
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| Eeeh you are disgusting! Get away from me you nasty child! Smelly cracks make big smelly noises. It's a trap! It's a trick! Who's watching the dam. | |
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| Lord Jesus, only street lamps and the moon now illuminates. Christina Aguilera is a little chunky. For her, the world she sees now is different than it was a year ago. | |
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