Sometimes your dog really does know best.
My dog's dead...
My god's dead...
Nothing you could sayCould tear me awayFrom my God (my God)Nothing you could do'Cause I'm stuck like glueTo my God (my God, my God)
ANAL!
Ninth!!! Ha, beat you, effing spammers
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My dog's dead...
My god's dead...
Nothing you could say
Could tear me away
From my God (my God)
Nothing you could do
'Cause I'm stuck like glue
To my God (my God, my God)
ANAL!
Ninth!!!
Ha, beat you, effing spammers