sickness brings about creativity
New songs I wrote while sick in the office:
"QUACK QUACK QUACK goes the parrot. DUCK DUCK DUCK goes the MONGOOOSE."
"WHERE ALL MY MERCHANDISERS AT!? WHERE ALL MY MERCHANDISERS AT!?
DON'T WANT YOUR KITTY OR YOUR CAT. WHERE ALL MY MERCHANDISERS AT!?" (yell this like you're from the dirty south)
"Meh - tro - sexual. Metrosexual." (REPEAT 98797 TIMES)
seriously, you'll hate me for singing them to you because they're so damn catchy. Mark sings em all the time. I need to sleep now. Sickness loves me! Wambalay a chooto han solo!!!
"QUACK QUACK QUACK goes the parrot. DUCK DUCK DUCK goes the MONGOOOSE."
"WHERE ALL MY MERCHANDISERS AT!? WHERE ALL MY MERCHANDISERS AT!?
DON'T WANT YOUR KITTY OR YOUR CAT. WHERE ALL MY MERCHANDISERS AT!?" (yell this like you're from the dirty south)
"Meh - tro - sexual. Metrosexual." (REPEAT 98797 TIMES)
seriously, you'll hate me for singing them to you because they're so damn catchy. Mark sings em all the time. I need to sleep now. Sickness loves me! Wambalay a chooto han solo!!!