There's something about the smearing of ink, the smudges on the side of my hand. They are home.
When I'm dead tomorrow, my ghost will haunt you forever.
Oh, you should be careful who you haunt. I really have no problem singing "Pary in the USA" over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over....
I shall rephrase. Prior to my death, I will gouge holes in my ears so that my deaf ghost will haunt you forever.
When I'm dead tomorrow, my ghost will haunt you forever.
ReplyDeleteOh, you should be careful who you haunt. I really have no problem singing "Pary in the USA" over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over....
ReplyDeleteI shall rephrase. Prior to my death, I will gouge holes in my ears so that my deaf ghost will haunt you forever.
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