It's a house. My house. I'm Dagromm. Sort of. It can also mean more than that. A lot more. It's mysterious that way.
How does everybody always know, damn it.
How? How does he know?Its like he's staring straight into my brain...and I can't stopI try to stop, but I can'tSo dirty, must wash all this bad off.Darn you psychic appalled baby! Darn you!
You guyd have got it wrong. That is just the face he makes while taking a crap.
Oh! Never mind.
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How does everybody always know, damn it.
How? How does he know?
Its like he's staring straight into my brain...and I can't stop
I try to stop, but I can't
So dirty, must wash all this bad off.
Darn you psychic appalled baby! Darn you!
You guyd have got it wrong. That is just the face he makes while taking a crap.
Oh! Never mind.
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