onsdag 19 september 2012

Tid för en liten visa

We started living in an old house
My ma gave birth and we were checking it out
It was a baby boy, So we bought him a toy
It was a ray gun
And it was 1981
We named him Baby
He had a toothache
He started crying
It sounded like an earthquake
It didnt last long
Because I stopped it
I grabbed a rag doll
And stuck some little pins in it

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