Hold a chicken in the air, stick a deckchair up your nose... You get the idea any part of the lyrics to this song are mad as a box of frogs
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The Great Architect is still waiting for his account to be deleted on,
Fri 14 Aug 2009, 14:48,
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and pretend your name iskeeeeeeeeeef
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Steerable_forehead Our Lady of Blessed Acceleration,don't fail me now,
Fri 14 Aug 2009, 14:58,
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