 Flames A song for PR. (karma: 3)
en>fr fr>en By Richard1 Comments: 1234, member since Sat Sep 05, 2009On Fri Jan 27, 2012 10:03 PM
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re: A song for PR. (karma: 2)
en>fr fr>en By balor_evil_eye Comments: 579, member since Sun Feb 20, 2011On Fri Jan 27, 2012 10:15 PM
lol kotr. They can play this at alan and prude's wedding(I know they dont want to continue to live in sin) |
re: A song for PR. en>fr fr>en By ProudRacist Comments: 6615, member since Thu Nov 22, 2007On Fri Jan 27, 2012 10:24 PM
This is so boring. Haven't you dickheads got better things to do? |
re: A song for PR. (karma: 1)
en>fr fr>en By jeanv Comments: 17511, member since Sun Sep 11, 2005On Fri Jan 27, 2012 10:25 PM
Edited by jeanv (78002) on 2012-01-27 22:27:50
balor_evil_eye wrote:
I know (alan and prude) dont want to continue to live in sin.
Are you sure of that?
For all you know, they might enjoy their status of scandalous gay abos..
ProudRacist wrote:
This is so boring. Haven't you dickheads got better things to do?
Mega LOL.
Coming from a freak who posted 1001 polls about feathers,
asking anyone if they haven't "got better things to do" is pretty rich..
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re: A song for PR. (karma: 1)
en>fr fr>en By lord_of_the_air Comments: 5497, member since Sun Nov 14, 2004On Fri Jan 27, 2012 10:25 PM
So fricking bad! You have hurt pr...you know how scared pussy makes him! |
re: A song for PR. en>fr fr>en By balor_evil_eye Comments: 579, member since Sun Feb 20, 2011On Fri Jan 27, 2012 10:33 PM
 ProudRacist wrote:
This is so boring. Haven't you dickheads got better things to do?
Yes, you're pretty boring. You should get back to your squat thrusts |
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re: A song for PR. (karma: 1)
en>fr fr>en By GhostDivision Comments: 3645, member since Thu Feb 09, 2006On Fri Jan 27, 2012 11:12 PM
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re: A song for PR. (karma: 1)
en>fr fr>en By Nappybonesapart Comments: 15678, member since Fri Aug 27, 2004On Sat Jan 28, 2012 05:01 AM
unless prude does all of the below, is he really an Ozzie?
Travelling in a fried-out combie
On a hippie trail, head full of zombie
I met a strange lady, she made me nervous
She took me in and gave me breakfast
And she said,
"Do you come from a land down under?
Where women glow and men plunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover."
Buying bread from a man in Brussels
He was six-foot-four and full of muscles
I said, "Do you speak-a my language?"
He just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich
And he said,
"I come from a land down under
Where beer does flow and men chunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover."
Lyin' in a den in Bombay
With a slack jaw, and not much to say
I said to the man, "Are you trying to tempt me
Because I come from the land of plenty?"
And he said,
"Do you come from a land down under?
Where women glow and men plunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover."
Yeah!
Living in a land down under
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover!
Living in a land down under
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover! |