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// Shakura S'Aida
| Author: 0.17901 |
Posted: 6/24/02 @ 11:27 PM |
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| Subject: switcherootietoottoottoot |
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yah so fuck you Vancouver, the way old Metallica would, I'm seeing if fucking Toronto sends me a little fucking love, fucking no-replying-no-nuts man, (slight shoulder-shuddering inward hehhehheheh's) so anyway Toronto, it's like, oh, gasp, (slight tsk) och, it's like, (ohs and ahs, aw's and ach's), oh achh , it's like - and I told my therapsist this, y'know, to speed up the sentence, go&get my nails done, hairs accessories etc. that It is like a Movie (ital.), about a dream (ital.), yes, a movie about a dream, and I am on the dream side. AND THEN, TORONTO, I filled in the blanks of a new ditty I would never play unless someone paid or asked me too, its called HANDS IN MY PANTS: achhhemm, ohh rahimm-ahh, oh lalallahachmachavellihllaallahrammmadingadonna (chanting here and then into a loud roar, hands gesturing improvationally:) HANDS IN MY PANTS HANDS IN MY PANTS WHERE O WHERE O WHERE DID IT START ('scuse me didn't intend those capitals) on Klodines couch (she's in Vancouver and I want people to know this - she is really a hot sexy chick extreme writer wit and theatre persona ultimus completimius) SHE WOKE ME WITH A START SHAKE SHAKE WE GOTTA GO EDMONTON FOLK FEST FRONT BLANKET SPOT CENTRE ROW (feel free to clap along) LETS GO LETS LETS LETS GO, No problem now I'm standing, amid 5 godzillion other folk festers fest folkers folkin festers, festin folkin folksters, Festive Folkers, at the intersection of RIVER ROAD, we're workin our way, down the grassy slopes, 5 ghaddzhillion folk I'm swarmed like New York, I'm hot like last nights dream, getting good, mm, just started an hour ago, It, was so close, but oh Klodine, Ohhhh she wants me, OH! ohhh, she Wants me, Klodine WANTS me- you want me, you want me, repeat repeat, etc. etc. etc., but Gee we're not alone, oh .. well, it's hot and no one can tell, HAND IN MY PANTS HAND IN MY PANTS, yes!!!!!YES!!!!!ohhhhh, OHHH! but Klodine ! did catch a look, and glared, immediately down there, a wave from below the frey, of a cut-off jean leg. hello!
and GOOD-BYE. gawd.. no one knows me its the full moon
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