my terd to come out

him

DEATH

Soulmate

him

Glory

Death

Eric to get rich

big kiss

My milk to curddle

shitting in the pot

watching

SURFING THE NET

surfing the interweb

praying

Observing

living

tryin' to get there myself

writin' a letter

Wishing it didn't stink

it don't smell like roses

disappointment

OH .. IT WILL

I'll be sad always in front of my monitor.

it will

I dunno

Call the Guiness people

I'll drink more milk

oh...it'll happen

I'll drink it either way