this is so damn funny...... dl it and listen!!! it's like some sick thought that always cling onto that stray synapse that is all black and rotten from disuse at the back of some guy's mind...
Stacy's Mom
Stacy's mom, has got it goin on
Stacy's mom, has got it goin on
Stacy's mom, has got it goin on
Stacy's mom, has got it goin on
Stacy can I come over
After school (after school)
We can hang around
by the pool (hang by the pool)
Did your mom get back
from her business trip (business trip)
Is she there?
Or is she tryin to give me the slip (give me the slip)
You know I'm not the little boy
that I used to be
I'm all grown up
Now baby can't you see!?
Stacy's mom, has got it goin on
She's all I want, and I've waited for so long
Stacy can't ya see? you're just not the girl for me
I know it might be wrong but,
I'm in love with Stacy's mom
Stacy's mom, has got it goin on
Stacy's mom, has got it goin on
Stacy do you remember
when I mowed your lawn (mowed your lawn)
Your mom came out
With just a towel on (towel on)
I could tell she liked me
From the way she stared (way she stared)
And the way she said
"ya missed a spot over there" (spot over there)
And I know that you think its just a fantasy
But since your dad walked out
your mom could use a guy like me
Stacy's mom, has got it goin on
She's all I want and I've waited for so long
Stacy can't ya see?
You're just not the girl for me
I know it may be wrong but,
I'm in love with Stacy's mom
Stacy's mom has got it goin on (shes got it goin on)
She's all I want and I've waited for so long
Stacy can't ya see, You're just not the girl for me
I know it might be wrong, I'm in love with-
Stacy's mom, ah-oh-ah-oh
I'm in love with-
Stacy's mom, ah-oh-ah-oh
Wait a minute
Stacy can't ya see?
You're just not the girl for me
I know it might be wrong but
I'm in love with Stacy's mom
(boy would i lke to get my dick into that)
(lick her pussy lick her tits and her crack)
Fountains of Wayne
enervate, exit highland.
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Which Harry Potter Characters Are You The Child Of?
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Asphodèle Jaune
The pyres of yesterday,
And the ashes of tomorrow.
Laburnum petals
Mellowed in its yellowed evil.
Starless and sombre shades
Wane into finality.
The king
Threw his leaden spear.
Saturninity;
Ochre leaves mark the exit highland.
The funeral marches on,
Pall bearers with yew handles.
He palms at the window.
Jaded is not a word.
Radiance? Cherry-red and lifeless
Mirth. "I wish I knew."
The procession marches on
Lilies in their wake.
Enthralled.
Are you? Orange lilies
Lined the press, its sick sweet perfume
Baptises and intoxicates, yet leaves you wondering,
'Are there any azaleas,
left in her vase?'
enervate, exit highland.