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i don´t mind pretending you are mine

feck sake i´m posting lyrics :shock:

what are we watching?

That really spooked me! :shock:

******* ****** *******!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

:? shall i or shouldnt I?

is it good that the whole house is vibrating?

Baby we can't talk all night...but that ain't getting us nowhere...

Did I say that??? Did I say that???

don't we have to click his heels together three times and say "there's no place like home" or something?

We need to kill the wicked witch of the West first and steal her ruby slippers...at least that's the rumor I've heard...

That only works if we want to go back to ze other side.

Remind me again who the most western and witch like figure is on this forum????

You're British and were here longer...you do the math...

Why do I always have to do your work for you???

Ahem....

OK! Guilty of a blonde moment!

Anyway, I'm not going near his feet ... you never know where they've been!

Now I am completely ash blonde (I prefer THAT to platinum blonde)...who's HE and his heels???

It all just gets lost in the noise.

:-) if only...if only...

why are people suddenly talking about my feet?

You know that the answer is obvious - we can smell them across the miles?

you must of been reading my mind lol

but theres no toilet in here...

and................................

cause tramps like us, baby, we were born to run

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I can't find anything anymore or even make any sense of it even when I find it...

garfields a legend