Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you...you're cool, and fuck you.
(Explanation, the fuck yous are for blibble, and none of you are cool, thank you).
You sure know how to sweeten my win.
You'll be the one saying "fuck you" to me, when Run DMC scores 7 TDs this week!
Long as I remember The rain been coming down. Clouds of Mystery pouring Confusion on the ground. Good men through the ages, Trying to find the sun; And I wonder, Still I wonder, Who'll stop the rain.
