The Story: Don't eat the fruit in the garden, Eden,, It wasn't in God's natural plan., You were only a rib,, And look at what you did,, To Adam, the father of Man.
The Story: You smell like goat, I'll see you in hell
The Story: All the b***h had said, all been washed in black
The Story: And my blunt is my ho now
The Story: At home, drawing pictures, Of mounds of tots, With ham on top
Seeing as there's no lyric sheets in ANY of Syd's albums, it wasn't hard. I figured it out as I was in the classroom after school, thinking I was by myself and singing the song loudly, my thirty-something year old English teacher then walked in and said "It's buried, not Barrett." I looked up the lyrics, sure enough, I was wrong. -_-
7/28/2010 11:12 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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