Taught The Kid how to shave.
Eli=The Man.
Hopped in the green machine with the duck and the lobster(?).
The Gate of Moon with Jess.
drowning in my fortune.
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- Young Lords Raise Your Swords
- Cadillac Grill Like A Fresh Set Of Braces
- And Now I've Had A Laugh, So Excuse Me Please.
- Sons of Guns
- It's Obvious That Shelf Was Not Built By Ninjas.
- A Simple Night Of Tex-Mex.
- No Rest For The Wicked-Awesome.
- boom boom rama lama ding dong
- Manly Man Bean Transportation, Inc.
- '88 Freestyle-R. Jeez w/ ?<3
- I'd Like to do a Poem, which is written down on Pa...
- Purple Kung-Fu
- chuck taylors, bottle rockets, etc.
- " who Freddy? Freddy Fruit-Looooop."
- turn up your tweakers
- another day drops by
- noistereo
- i live unbound
- that's racist...that's sexist...that's inconsistent.
- In the almost black light, a tiny bird flies nowhere.
- He looks determined...without being ruthless.
- I'm On My P's and Q's, Y's and Z's.
- to all the people within the sound of my voice
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