i had a dream.
crispy crispy
benjamin franklin,
... came over
had a talk with my mom.
and in my dream,
crispy crispy
benjamin franklin,
talked about insurance policies,
the dead will be okay...
anyway.
and in my dream,
truning in her grave,
grandma talked about...
saving her boy.
the dead will be okay....
anyway.
hes back in world war II,
the nurse is his soldier.
and the black IV...
is his gun.
no thank, no thank you,
she dont have to pay for this shit,
break the operation,
burn benjamin franklin
and grandma's rolling in her grave.
the dead will be okay....
anyway.
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
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