Now try an inch to the left. Hear the difference?
It ain't. The Confederates be giving themselves spankin' new tats. They putting a claim on all of my Vicodin. Now, I love you and all, my brother, but not as much as I love my gang of crazy, roided-out Nazi bitches.
Well, I'll try, but they spray so much pesticide I'm surprised we're alive. Hey. How's it coming?
Well, I'll try, but they spray so much pesticide I'm surprised we're alive. Hey. How's it coming? [SEP] It ain't. The Confederates be giving themselves spankin' new tats. They putting a claim on all of my Vicodin. Now, I love you and all, my brother, but not as much as I love my gang of crazy, roided-out Nazi bitches. [SEP] Now try an inch to the left. Hear the difference?