Cletus Lumbago - Sold my truck for a few seeds Cho!ok, I'll tell 'bout that day I made fortune for mine/I's bought a piece o'land/ I's grew sum berries for wine/my old man's been taught me that:/ "this you turn to gold"/I's mold'em down/ the berries/ and the likwid I's sold/oh, they drank and laught and danced/ and they gobbled for more/I's had a'lots to does/ lots of berries on the floor/so I crunk up the price/ and the drunks they went upset/I got firing-sticks hit at me/ I set of to save my flesh/they burned my piece o'land/ I wept a river for my work/I's gone broke on my greed/ took a job as a stinkin clerk/but the boss had only three teeth/ and fewer braincells left/he forgot my paycheck twice/ and then he accused me for theft/I's was banned from Drunkcity/ and an angry senile on me/came to Smellbadvillage/ had to pay a minor toll fee/it was here that I wanted/ to start all over again/I's didn't have a plan/ but I had paper and pens/I robbed a widdow farmer/ raped her and took her truck/of course I wasn't myself/ and I's later ran amok/following day/ I's called up the mayor/I said I'll visit him with my flamethrower/but it was a lie/ for I had no such thing/but the threat worked and I wold the truck for a mill/for the mill I bought a piece o'land and some seeds/Im planning to grow brew/ and my up for my deeds/the story end without silly rhyming, the same old story followed, with angry drunks and raped women...
ja, jag var inspirerad av nått iaf. :)
det är bara sjukt... alla lägger upp trådar, men läser inte andras.