
this is a song i wrote for shoili
that she can sing when she's "lonely"
when she next goes to drink some tea
she can pause, and think of me.
roses are red, nuts are brown.
skirts go up...PANTS GO DOWN!!
Runnin through the brush
In a quiet hush
I’m listening to the fray
Dont call me gay
If I really was straight,
Then why is it boys that I hate?
I like to drink
until my face turns pink
we are golden..aah
..we are g-o-l-d-e-n!!
schrodinger's the man,
i love andaa in the frying pan.
as i sit here in the tree
singing twee-dee-dee
i will never have a bad life
as i will never become a good wife !! (chorus)
that she can sing when she's "lonely"
when she next goes to drink some tea
she can pause, and think of me.
roses are red, nuts are brown.
skirts go up...PANTS GO DOWN!!
Runnin through the brush
In a quiet hush
I’m listening to the fray
Dont call me gay
If I really was straight,
Then why is it boys that I hate?
I like to drink
until my face turns pink
we are golden..aah
..we are g-o-l-d-e-n!!
schrodinger's the man,
i love andaa in the frying pan.
as i sit here in the tree
singing twee-dee-dee
i will never have a bad life
as i will never become a good wife !! (chorus)
hehe. love u. and schrodinger. and mika
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