Reality
You can call it what you want
but it is what it is
You can justify anything anything
by twisting the pretzels of the tonsils, of the mind and
of the ages
since the
69 in 16
See what I mean
the hounds sent their draft dodger after me
their red-headed looney tune
with words of his jarbled mind
with logic only he can define
he says Me Klugmo"
Klugmo only exists to make one happy. For that Klugmo happy!
I can talk trash,
but in reality head for the W virginie hills can't take
sh*t....he crys and throws a fit
he exclaims foul, then he throws in the towel...and he craps in his cherry pants
he's a wanna be simon cowell making love to Lucy.
PS. Damn these lyrics make sense, they are good! I scares myself sometimes"
You can call it what you want
but it is what it is
You can justify anything anything
by twisting the pretzels of the tonsils, of the mind and
of the ages
since the
69 in 16
See what I mean
the hounds sent their draft dodger after me
their red-headed looney tune
with words of his jarbled mind
with logic only he can define
he says Me Klugmo"
Klugmo only exists to make one happy. For that Klugmo happy!
I can talk trash,
but in reality head for the W virginie hills can't take
sh*t....he crys and throws a fit
he exclaims foul, then he throws in the towel...and he craps in his cherry pants
he's a wanna be simon cowell making love to Lucy.
PS. Damn these lyrics make sense, they are good! I scares myself sometimes"
Last edited by callMeLegend on Thu Feb 24, 2011 2:50 pm, edited 4 times in total.
