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 Song club 14.01.2003 (13:30 Uhr) Rock-Schnegge
Avril Lasagne - Potato Boy

"He just a Potato Boy"
"She said ' See you later Boy ' "
"He wasn't good enough for mash"


he said i wanna get paid
instead he got deep fried
married a gal to set him free
fish & chips was his degree
 Re: Song club 15.01.2003 (01:16 Uhr) Klaus Roesti
> Avril Lasagne - Potato Boy
>
> "He just a Potato Boy"
> "She said 'where's my grater boy?"
> "He wasn't good enough for mash"
>
>
> he said i wanna get paid
> instead he got deep fried
> married a gal to set him free
> fish & chips was his degree

Sorry boy but can't you see
that Gratin is all you'll be
i can't serve you with my steak
but maybe as potato cake

He was a boy
She was a girl
can I make it any more omlette

He was a spud
She did ???
what more can I say?


fry he said, fry
cant wait to see you die
one more legato
for you couch potato

punchin out my eye,
shovel up my toe
burrow me and cry
you tiny fuck potato joe!
 Re: Song club 15.01.2003 (11:04 Uhr) Claude Pomade
> > Avril Lasagne - Potato Boy
> >
> > "He just a Potato Boy"
> > "She said 'where's my grater boy?"
> > "He wasn't good enough for mash"
> >
> >
> > he said i wanna get paid
> > instead he got deep fried
> > married a gal to set him free
> > fish & chips was his degree
>
> Sorry boy but can't you see
> that Gratin is all you'll be
> i can't serve you with my steak
> but maybe as potato cake
>
> He was a boy
> She was a girl
> can I make it any more omlette
>
> He was a spud
> She did ???
> what more can I say?
>
>
> fry he said, fry
> cant wait to see you die
> one more legato
> for you couch potato
>
> punchin out my eye,
> shovel up my toe
> burrow me and cry
> you tiny fuck potato joe!

Sorry boy but can't you see
Potato Salad is all you'll be
You are forcing me to talk a lot of shit
You are only a worthless Pommes Frites
 Re: Song club 16.01.2003 (12:25 Uhr) Miguel Paella - Pisces
> > > Avril Lasagne - Potato Boy
> > >
> > > "He just a Potato Boy"
> > > "She said 'where's my grater boy?"
> > > "He wasn't good enough for mash"
> > >
> > >
> > > he said i wanna get paid
> > > instead he got deep fried
> > > married a gal to set him free
> > > fish & chips was his degree
> >
> > Sorry boy but can't you see
> > that Gratin is all you'll be
> > i can't serve you with my steak
> > but maybe as potato cake
> >
> > He was a boy
> > She was a girl
> > can I make it any more omlette
> >
> > He was a spud
> > She did ???
> > what more can I say?
> >
> >
> > fry he said, fry
> > cant wait to see you die
> > one more legato
> > for you couch potato
> >
> > punchin out my eye,
> > shovel up my toe
> > burrow me and cry
> > you tiny fuck potato joe!
>
> Sorry boy but can't you see
> Potato Salad is all you'll be
> You are forcing me to talk a lot of shit
> You are only a worthless Pommes Frites

He looked like fusion fries
She said I'm gonna digest-a-die
Baked Potatoes coming out of his arse
No solution for their pie
Carbohydrates I can't decide
Potato boy why do you haunt me-ohu-me-yiiieee?
 Re: Song club 22.01.2003 (23:48 Uhr) Unbekannt
> > > > Avril Lasagne - Potato Boy
> > > >
> > > > "He just a Potato Boy"
> > > > "She said 'where's my grater boy?"
> > > > "He wasn't good enough for mash"
> > > >
> > > >
> > > > he said i wanna get paid
> > > > instead he got deep fried
> > > > married a gal to set him free
> > > > fish & chips was his degree
> > >
> > > Sorry boy but can't you see
> > > that Gratin is all you'll be
> > > i can't serve you with my steak
> > > but maybe as potato cake
> > >
> > > He was a boy
> > > She was a girl
> > > can I make it any more omlette
> > >
> > > He was a spud
> > > She did ???
> > > what more can I say?
> > >
> > >
> > > fry he said, fry
> > > cant wait to see you die
> > > one more legato
> > > for you couch potato
> > >
> > > punchin out my eye,
> > > shovel up my toe
> > > burrow me and cry
> > > you tiny fuck potato joe!
> >
> > Sorry boy but can't you see
> > Potato Salad is all you'll be
> > You are forcing me to talk a lot of shit
> > You are only a worthless Pommes Frites
>
> He looked like fusion fries
> She said I'm gonna digest-a-die
> Baked Potatoes coming out of his arse
> No solution for their pie
> Carbohydrates I can't decide
> Potato boy why do you haunt me-ohu-me-yiiieee?

he was quite afraid
'cause he never got laid
and from all that  frying fish
he had smelly piss
 Re: Song club 22.01.2003 (23:56 Uhr) Boris Hirschragout
> > > > > Avril Lasagne - Potato Boy
> > > > >
> > > > > "He just a Potato Boy"
> > > > > "She said 'where's my grater boy?"
> > > > > "He wasn't good enough for mash"
> > > > >
> > > > >
> > > > > he said i wanna get paid
> > > > > instead he got deep fried
> > > > > married a gal to set him free
> > > > > fish & chips was his degree
> > > >
> > > > Sorry boy but can't you see
> > > > that Gratin is all you'll be
> > > > i can't serve you with my steak
> > > > but maybe as potato cake
> > > >
> > > > He was a boy
> > > > She was a girl
> > > > can I make it any more omlette
> > > >
> > > > He was a spud
> > > > She did ???
> > > > what more can I say?
> > > >
> > > >
> > > > fry he said, fry
> > > > cant wait to see you die
> > > > one more legato
> > > > for you couch potato
> > > >
> > > > punchin out my eye,
> > > > shovel up my toe
> > > > burrow me and cry
> > > > you tiny fuck potato joe!
> > >
> > > Sorry boy but can't you see
> > > Potato Salad is all you'll be
> > > You are forcing me to talk a lot of shit
> > > You are only a worthless Pommes Frites
> >
> > He looked like fusion fries
> > She said I'm gonna digest-a-die
> > Baked Potatoes coming out of his arse
> > No solution for their pie
> > Carbohydrates I can't decide
> > Potato boy why do you haunt me-ohu-me-yiiieee?
>
> he was quite afraid
> 'cause he never got laid
> and from all that  frying fish
> he had smelly piss

He's a Boiled potato now
She said sour cream? Oh wow
Coleslaw and Grated cheese
that just brought him to his knees
potato-curry defence
left her in a trance

> > > > > > Avril Lasagne - Potato Boy
> > > > > >
> > > > > > "He just a Potato Boy"
> > > > > > "She said 'where's my grater boy?"
> > > > > > "He wasn't good enough for mash"
> > > > > >
> > > > > >
> > > > > > he said i wanna get paid
> > > > > > instead he got deep fried
> > > > > > married a gal to set him free
> > > > > > fish & chips was his degree
> > > > >
> > > > > Sorry boy but can't you see
> > > > > that Gratin is all you'll be
> > > > > i can't serve you with my steak
> > > > > but maybe as potato cake
> > > > >
> > > > > He was a boy
> > > > > She was a girl
> > > > > can I make it any more omlette
> > > > >
> > > > > He was a spud
> > > > > She did ???
> > > > > what more can I say?
> > > > >
> > > > >
> > > > > fry he said, fry
> > > > > cant wait to see you die
> > > > > one more legato
> > > > > for you couch potato
> > > > >
> > > > > punchin out my eye,
> > > > > shovel up my toe
> > > > > burrow me and cry
> > > > > you tiny fuck potato joe!
> > > >
> > > > Sorry boy but can't you see
> > > > Potato Salad is all you'll be
> > > > You are forcing me to talk a lot of shit
> > > > You are only a worthless Pommes Frites
> > >
> > > He looked like fusion fries
> > > She said I'm gonna digest-a-die
> > > Baked Potatoes coming out of his arse
> > > No solution for their pie
> > > Carbohydrates I can't decide
> > > Potato boy why do you haunt me-ohu-me-yiiieee?
> >
> > he was quite afraid
> > 'cause he never got laid
> > and from all that  frying fish
> > he had smelly piss
>
> He's a Boiled potato now
> She said sour cream? Oh wow
> Coleslaw and Grated cheese
> that just brought him to his knees
> potato-curry defence
> left her in a trance
>

the power of starch in march
oh lord of the grinded tart
his peel got stirred so hot
Yeah yeah go eat a lot
he hates his friend named p.a.n.
with his gruesome frying plan
 Re: Song club 27.01.2003 (04:26 Uhr) Seygourney Saltim-Bocca
> > > > > > > Avril Lasagne - Potato Boy
> > > > > > >
> > > > > > > "He just a Potato Boy"
> > > > > > > "She said 'where's my grater boy?"
> > > > > > > "He wasn't good enough for mash"
> > > > > > >
> > > > > > >
> > > > > > > he said i wanna get paid
> > > > > > > instead he got deep fried
> > > > > > > married a gal to set him free
> > > > > > > fish & chips was his degree
> > > > > >
> > > > > > Sorry boy but can't you see
> > > > > > that Gratin is all you'll be
> > > > > > i can't serve you with my steak
> > > > > > but maybe as potato cake
> > > > > >
> > > > > > He was a boy
> > > > > > She was a girl
> > > > > > can I make it any more omlette
> > > > > >
> > > > > > He was a spud
> > > > > > She did ???
> > > > > > what more can I say?
> > > > > >
> > > > > >
> > > > > > fry he said, fry
> > > > > > cant wait to see you die
> > > > > > one more legato
> > > > > > for you couch potato
> > > > > >
> > > > > > punchin out my eye,
> > > > > > shovel up my toe
> > > > > > burrow me and cry
> > > > > > you tiny fuck potato joe!
> > > > >
> > > > > Sorry boy but can't you see
> > > > > Potato Salad is all you'll be
> > > > > You are forcing me to talk a lot of shit
> > > > > You are only a worthless Pommes Frites
> > > >
> > > > He looked like fusion fries
> > > > She said I'm gonna digest-a-die
> > > > Baked Potatoes coming out of his arse
> > > > No solution for their pie
> > > > Carbohydrates I can't decide
> > > > Potato boy why do you haunt me-ohu-me-yiiieee?
> > >
> > > he was quite afraid
> > > 'cause he never got laid
> > > and from all that  frying fish
> > > he had smelly piss
> >
> > He's a Boiled potato now
> > She said sour cream? Oh wow
> > Coleslaw and Grated cheese
> > that just brought him to his knees
> > potato-curry defence
> > left her in a trance
> >
>
> the power of starch in march
> oh lord of the grinded tart
> his peel got stirred so hot
> Yeah yeah go eat a lot
> he hates his friend named p.a.n.
> with his gruesome frying plan

sizzling in oil
his skin starts to boil
he wiggles and sqirms
but P.A.N. gives a damn
and chucks in some ham

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