Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To write my name in yellow snow.
I've always been a sucka for the classics.
posted on 05/31/2011 8:27:10 AM PDT
(America does not need to be organized: it needs to be liberated.)
My bitch better have my money
Through rain, sleet, or snow
My whore better have my money
Not half, not some, but all my cash
‘Cause if she don’t,
I’m gonna put my foot dead in her ass.
posted on 05/31/2011 8:30:12 AM PDT
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