Midnight, startin’ to “write”. Where are you?
You said you’d stop me, now it’s post number two
I know I’m pimpin’, I’m back and FAAAAAAAAAA-Q’.
On attack, It’s a fact I’m busted at FR.
I turn my back and there you all are.
I’m not really talented, I like lookin’ like a whore.
I try to dodge you ev’ry night and day.
Minn locked my thread, then she zotted my account away-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay.
I hate myself for blog pimping you .
Can’t break free from the bandwidth I do.
I wanna blog so I trick back at you, that’s why
I hate myself for blog pimping you .
Daylight, spent the night cut and paste.
But I’ve been dreamin’ ‘bout the space I can waste.
I won’t be as angry ‘bout the hell you put me through.
Hey, man, I’ll be back, nothing you can do.
I hate myself for blog pimping you .
Can’t break free from the bandwith I do.
I wanna blog so I trick back to you, that’s why
I hate myself for blog pimping you.
I hate myself for blog pimping you .
I hate myself for blog pimping you .
I hate myself for blog pimping you .
(With many apologies to Joanie Jett...)
Great voice, Mr. Counter. Giving Allegra a run for the money?
;-)
Love it!