søndag 15. august 2010

There's a killer on the road, his brain is squirming like a toad.

Ja, David?

"My brain felt like a warehouse, it had no room to spare"?

Ja, men det må være mer ved sangen enn det.

Lie cat, Odd?

Hm.
Nei, betydningen ligger i Squirming.
Baby you're so squair, I don't care.

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