Ooh, yeah! All right!
We’re splodin’:
I wanna splod’ it wid you.
We’re splodin’, splodin’,
And I hope you like splodin’, too.
Ain’t no rules, ain’t no vow, we can do it anyhow:
I’n’I will see you through,
‘Cos everyday we pay the price with a little sacrifice,
Splodin” till the splod’ is through.
Could give “Going down to the corner bar for a couple of belts” a whole new meaning!
Party like it’s 799!
How was the party?
I had a blast!
The Religion of Peace.
couldn’t happen to a better bunch of guys.
Too bad, some escaped.