LIttle Songs/Rants/Poems
sing this to any tune you can:
Blow up shit, have a blast. Destroy at random, do it fast!
A little rant:
eeny meeny decimeenie, ooh ah, ah wanna meeny, atcha catcha kooka ratcha, ooh ah ah, ish billy oatin' goatin' , bee-bop and didn't dotin', and why not? ah. and why not? ah!
A little poem a depressed friend of mine gave me:
I'll draw a pretty picture,
I'll draw it with a twist,
I'll draw it with a razor,
I'll draw it on my wrist.
And as I draw my picture,
a fountain will appear,
and as the fountain flows,
my troubles disappear.
Blow up shit, have a blast. Destroy at random, do it fast!
A little rant:
eeny meeny decimeenie, ooh ah, ah wanna meeny, atcha catcha kooka ratcha, ooh ah ah, ish billy oatin' goatin' , bee-bop and didn't dotin', and why not? ah. and why not? ah!
A little poem a depressed friend of mine gave me:
I'll draw a pretty picture,
I'll draw it with a twist,
I'll draw it with a razor,
I'll draw it on my wrist.
And as I draw my picture,
a fountain will appear,
and as the fountain flows,
my troubles disappear.

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