| Автор | Заброшенный Особняк |
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фолк я люблю))
и танцевать на столе иногда тоже) |
| А марки? |
Look at my horse,
My horse is amazing
Give it a lick
- Hmm, It tastes just like raisins
Have a stroke of it's mane
It turns into a plane
And then it turns back again
When you tug on it's winky
- Oh that's dirty
Do you think think so?
Well I'd better not show you where the lemonade is made
Sweet lemonade
Mmm sweet lemonade
Sweet lemonade
Yeah sweet lemonade
Get on my horse
I'll take you round the universe
And all the other places too
- I think you'll find that the universe pretty much covers everything
Shut up woman get on my horse
Look at my horse, my horse is amazing
- Where is he now?
He's over there grazing
Have a feel of his hoof, you'll find they're all bullet-proof,
and if that's not enough, then take a look at his ballsack.
- Why's it purple?
Custom styling, a ball-sack looks Fresh with a two-tone paint-job don't you know
Now try this lemonade, sweet lemonade, sweet lemonade yeah sweet lemonade.
sweet lemonade
sweet lemonade
sweet lemonade, sweet lemonade
sweet lemonade
sweet lemonade, sweet lemonade
Get on my horse
I'll take you round the universe
And all the other places too
- I think you'll find that the universe pretty much covers everything
Shut up woman get on my horse
*ога, потанцую на столе!* |
| вот теперь подобрело немного |
| марки тоже)) |
для Шидха:
Пофлятина!!!)
Мне так показалось ;-) |
| я так думаю, там про лсд |
для кранес:
Ничего подобного!) |
для Skoragh:
Оно то тут причём?) |
| тоже марки) |
| Аххахаха! |
| привет,жители особняка) |
| *пою песни,танцую на столе* |
| мило ^^ |
| *кричит браво* |
| Уи-и-и-и!! *разлеталась* |
| а куда делся дядя Вех? |
| я тоже хочу танчить)а никто не зовёт) |
я тоже хочу танчить
приглашает красотку на манеж |
| потанцуем?танго) |
