LCD - I'm in a DressLE SHIT.GET YOUR BAGUETTES READY, IT'S ABOUT TO GO DOWN.EVERYBODY IN FRANCE GET YOUR FUCKING SWORDS, AND STAY ON YOUR MOTHERFUCKING TOES.We runnin' this, let's go.I'm in a dress!I'm in a dress!Everybody look at me, 'cause I'm a man in a dress!I'm in a dress!I'm in a dress!Take a good hard look at the motherfuckin' dress!I'm in a dress, motherfucker, take a look at me!Straight fighting in a dress like a lady!Bustin' Gargoyles' heads, Psalms wippin' round their face!You can't stop me, motherfucker, 'cause I'm wearing lace!Watch my sword tricks (tricks~) I'm in a dress, bitch (bitch~)I'm cuttin' poets dow
When it RainedWe'd been through everything together. Ever since we'd met all those years ago, we clung to each other, relied on each other, needed each other. With him by me, I knew that there was at least one person in this world I could fall back on. He'd always be there for me, and I'd always be there for him.Always...I tried my best to take care of him. If food was scarce, I let him have mine. Every night, I'd give him my coat to keep him warm. He was always cold. Always so cold and pale and sick and fragile. Sometimes he refused the food I gave him, claiming he didn't feel well enough to eat, but I heard his stomach protest loudly. Someti
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