I'm totally phoning it in - because . . . well I can.
Here's a ditty that you may enjoy. I just don't have much gumption to put much effort in. Perhaps I'll be able to a little later.
Or we can just play a game - or rather I can say we're playing a game and we'll leave it at that. The game is Song Lyrics - let's have a conversation and we can only speak in song lyric. Let's keep the conversation as lucid as possible. Starting now
- Let's get it on.
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"Stand by stomach, here come banana".
Baby, baby, you just ain't seen nothin' yet!
Doctor my eyes have seen the years...
'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need, it's another hungry mouth to feed in the ghetto... (in the ghettooooo...)
This is not lucid at all, but it was pretty far gone before I came on.
They were four men - living all together, yet they were all alone.
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