Monday, February 22, 2010 @ 4:34 PM
Rhyme: The sadness of sex
Kissing's a pleasure

****ing's a game

Guys get all the pleasure

Girls get all the pain

He says he loves you, and you believe it's true

Until your belly starts to swell and he says hell with you.

10 minutes of pleasure, 9 months and pain

3 days in hospital, a child without a name

The baby's a bastard

The mother's a whore

This never would have happened if the rubber hadn't tore

:D

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Sunday, February 7, 2010 @ 8:49 AM
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Ahhh... i havent post for soo long...
Well, whatever.

I absolutely love this version of the song!!!! Its so much better than the cd version.