Talk about disgusting, Bee Gees.
Who do you think you are?
Mr. Big Stuff.
My word, the lyrics from that era wuzz just the devil’s agenda.
Sin City / Now we’re looking at a kinder gentler country.
You know where you can give your cat extra Purina Pro Plan.
Fatten ’em up a bit. Hey that’s how we sustain that American Dream.
Such a wonderful warm feeling. Wool blanket and a heating pad.