The ramblings of an opinionated music whore cyclist.
Two wheels good, four wheels bad.
Engines? We don't need no stinkin' engines.
In high school, we changed the lyrics to:Put your penis,In the fire,You'll perspire.
I think there was a book dedicated to screwin' up lyrics of all matter of songs. Here it is, it's called *'Scuse me While I Kiss this Guy* by Gavin Edwards.
This proves it! Your blog entries will attract more attention if they contain sex.
SNORT!Check those keyword stats, next time you're over at statcounter. One of my favorites from Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds. "A girl with kaleidoscope eyes" became "A girl with colitis goes by."
whoa boy- tiny dancer
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