bleep hard love you do banishing
clept and moe fro the worry
great sound wrap so yo keep hiya
sweet i am sister
say id rock san ise isth
dark eggae of da morrow
datz de plesham
got to feelum
i leggum darky ooga
i stay you
ow i ston
really runnin
don bava
insfar om
chilly ja ja
folliyear jasham
one shah to do what is right
when jasher to free de martial
omly come to jaimshow
tam de marsal
jamyam aming
chass you fobber
bomb dalee
ding dong see
even bum the mahitva
There is no use there is no use at all in smell, in taste, in teeth, in toast, in anything, there is no use at all and the respect is mutual. (Gertrude Stein)