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  • Daviticus
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    ^ The counter reflection is slaying me. Dunno why.

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  • jasonklee
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  • MommysLittleMonster
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    Originally posted by Oxer View Post
    I'm gonna fight 'em off
    A Mr. Krabs army couldn't hold me back
    They're gonna rip me off Taking their time cooking my crabby pat
    And my stomach's talking to myself because I can't forget
    Back and forth through my mind behind a cigarette

    And the message coming from my eyes, it says eat four combo's

    Don't want to hear about it, every time plankton's got a story to tell
    Everyone knows about it, as he tries to steal Krabs recipie to sell
    And if I catch it coming back my way I'm gonna serve it to you
    And that ain't what you want to hear, but that's what Bob and I will do

    And the feeling coming from my bones, it says find Gary a home

    I'm going to downtown Bikini Bottom, Far from this opera forever more
    I'm gonna work the straw, make that pos squidward **** us with all his force
    And I'm pleading, and I'm pleading, and I'm pleading right before Sandy Cheeks
    All dreams of her and me, they start to blur when Bob see's her and freaks
    And the stains coming from my pants tell me go back home
    Crying.

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  • iLikeSneakers
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    Last edited by iLikeSneakers; 04-01-2013, 01:32 AM.

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  • Khalil
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    Just laughed so hard, made my day better

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  • jasonklee
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  • MrDanguy
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    Creepy

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  • Khalil
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    Originally posted by Oxer View Post
    I'm gonna fight 'em off
    A Mr. Krabs army couldn't hold me back
    They're gonna rip me off Taking their time cooking my crabby pat
    And my stomach's talking to myself because I can't forget
    Back and forth through my mind behind a cigarette

    And the message coming from my eyes, it says eat four combo's

    Don't want to hear about it, every time plankton's got a story to tell
    Everyone knows about it, as he tries to steal Krabs recipie to sell
    And if I catch it coming back my way I'm gonna serve it to you
    And that ain't what you want to hear, but that's what Bob and I will do

    And the feeling coming from my bones, it says find Gary a home

    I'm going to downtown Bikini Bottom, Far from this opera forever more
    I'm gonna work the straw, make that pos squidward **** us with all his force
    And I'm pleading, and I'm pleading, and I'm pleading right before Sandy Cheeks
    All dreams of her and me, they start to blur when Bob see's her and freaks
    And the stains coming from my pants tell me go back home
    Holy fucking awesomess hahahahahahahahahaha yes <3

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  • ktfright
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    That last one was awesome

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  • ThatGuyWithACamera
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    God damn I love this place.

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  • Nick475
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    hahahahaha so much yes

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