She's a nice girl, but her bad girl's better.
The excrement bubbles, the century slime decays, and the brainwashing government lackeys would have us say it's under control.
A sweetly scented angel fell, she laid her head upon my disbelief, and battled with me with her ever smile.
Be sure to leave your underpants with someone you can trust.
Snot is running down his nose, greasy fingers, smearing shabby clothes.
I'll pour a cup to you my darling, raise it up, say Cheerio.