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Martini

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About Me

No more illusion
No more transfusion
The bar is met!
It makes my head spin
It makes your head spin too
Wait, wait a minute
I'm on the battle of road
I can't give up, no
Wait a minute
We're fucking in the mirror
Wait a minute
Are you simple?
Simple exploding man
Exploding
Simple exploding man
Simple
Simple exploding man
Exploding
Simple exploding man
No more life, no more life
Say your goodbye
Wake me baby
Wake me in the middle of the night
And I know, no, no, no it's not alright
Simple exploding man
Explosion
Simple exploding man
Are you simple?
Simple exploding man
Explosion
Simple exploding man
I'm gonna drive my AMC Gremlin
Those goblins
Right through your throat
Yeah, no, no, no, yeah
Yeah, no more, no just don't bug you
I am so simple
Simple exploding man
Explosion
Simple exploding man
Simple
Simple exploding man
I'm the simple exploding man
Simple exploding man
Yeah man
Simple exploding man
Simple exploding man
The simple exploding man
Simple exploding man
Yeah man
Simple exploding man
Be afraid, be afraid
Simple exploding man
Be very, very afraid
Simple exploding man
Simple exploding man
The bar is fit, out of this fit
Simple exploding man
Be afraid, be afraid
Simple exploding man
Look up at the sky
Look up at the sky
Look up at the sky
Look up at the sky
Look up, look up
Look up, look up, look up, look up
Look up
I'm fucking exploding
No more, no more
I'm a fucking exploding man
Exploding man
Exploding man
I'm exploding
Oh no
Oh no, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Never fade, never fade, never fade, never fade
Never fade, never fade, never fade away
Away
They're exploding
You laugh
You laugh
Ha ha ha ha, you fucking laugh
Ahhh, you laugh
Yeah, yeah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, fucking no, yeah
No, no, no, no
Ahhhh!
You die
Don't hold on, don't hold on
I'm exploding
Let go, let go

My Interests

Before the band will letcha sing
(Sing with fletcher henderson)
You've got to get y'self t'swing
(like the Bean or Satch)
So you horn can blow - a singe note or two of deeper thinking
(Thats the way to swing)
So set your mind upon a tone
(When you're shedding all alone)
And you will have a cornerstone
(Like a bass trombone)
Blow your horn and take a bow
So that you're swinging like the cows
Pythagoras would be proud of us

I'd like to meet:

Martha stewart, she is my biological mother. I'd love to meet her.

Music:

As long as it swings. Swing with me.
It's a hip thing. This one goes out to my man Benny!:
Swing, thats the thing,
Y'gotta dig it,
Bust loose 'n give it a try,
Go! go! go!,
Swing it, swing it, Swing it.

Movies:

No television, get off.

Heroes:

My biological mother, Martha Stewart.

My Blog

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ShhYeahThose animals swam out of my lungsIt's time to build my ant farmShe find me but no she could not seeWhat I touch in the bottom of meUncle TommyYeah, it's hurtingDon't fuck meRock!Uncle TommyYea...
Posted by Martini on Sat, 01 Oct 2005 12:14:00 PST