all right: "i felt like i was cloned" is maybe a bit of a reach.
the whole rest of it is a fine riotous mean-spittin rock lyric,
which is only one little part of this great gritty number
which has claws and fangs and ~*rocks!*~
you need more roughage. have some popcorn.
"What do you want - what?!"
- Keith, 1973
- 1975, courtesy of BrownEyedGirll
ps by the way, it's "she had me dead to rights"
and "she's out on parole" and "i was served up on her grill"
and you've spelt "sights" and "burglarized" wrong -
but have some popcorn anyway. it'll do you good, i promise
(right on the grid right on the grid!) :E
Edited 2 time(s). Last edit at 2005-10-25 21:50 by with sssoul.