Friday

383.

"Woolly and a 6 pack"
this is a song, my brother from another mother wrote about me. 
it is The Greatest Song i've ever heard. 
and also, duh. the best song ever written about me. 
i love peter fyfe time a million.
and if you have a vagina, go and give it to him.

All I need is a woolly and a 6 pack
All I need is a woolly and a 6 pack
I can tell by the look in your eyes, boy
you gon' follow me where I want tonight, oh

So we went to the liquor store and she shook my head
So we went to the liquor store and she shook my head
I know she might be just a tease, but
She's such an alpha baby I WANNA PLEASE HERRRRR

Chorus
Why don't you dress me up the way that you want to?
You always had such a s-s-s-s-sense of style
Why don't you make me up the way you believe to?
A hidden talent and a big white smile (she said)

Now we're drinking in the bushes baby, we're singing to the Stones
Now we're drinking in the bushes baby, we're singing to the Stones
those people think they're the ones whos sane not us
hand me that 4loko baby, im feeling dangeorus

(quiet) she always takes the last train home, i wanna
(loud) she always takes the last train home, I'm gonna
get her to stay in the city, it aint wrong man
my beds a canvas and im painting her all night long
 
Chorus
Why don't you dress me up the way that you want to?
You always had such a s-s-s-s-sense of style
Why don't you make me up the way you believe to?
A hidden talent and a big white smile (she said)

i'm so in love with everyone today.

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