i'd like to teach the world to sing in perfect harmony!! 
if only i could teach myself to sing... 
if only i could teach myself to sing... 
rys:
Hell yeah, I'll give my mother a word for you. Sponge-cake. You heard me. Word of that day. That shits hottt. Hot like fire.
rys:
And tomorrows... pot purri. Hell shizzmo.