I don't want any crap from you guys fro this one. It's sort of an inside joke, but I'll explain it. In 6th grade I was really bored in art class and me and my friend needed something to entertain us. This song came on the radio and I started to sing


Porno Magazine

In the town where I was born,
lived a man who looked at porn,
and he told us of his life,
in the land of magazines.

So we looked at the porn,
till we found an opening,
and we lived in happiness,
in our porno magazine.

We all live in a porno magazine,
porno magazine, porno magazine,
We all live in a porno magazine,
porno magazine, porno magazine.

And the stars are all aboard,
many more of them live next door,
and the boys begin to play.

We all live in a porno magazine,
porno magazine, porno magazine,
We all live in a porno magazine,
porno magazine, porno magazine.

As we live a life of magazines,
everyone of us has all the weed, has all the weed,
eyes of blue, eyes of blue, an opening, an opening,
in our porno, in our porno, magazine, magazine, blaha

We all live in a porno magazine,
porno magazine, porno magazine,
We all live in a porno magazine,
porno magazine, porno magazine.

We all live in a porno magazine,
porno magazine, porno magazine,
We all live in a porno magazine,
porno magazine, porno magazine.



Poetry by Ashlee
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Written on 2006-07-17 at 11:22

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