There Goes My Hero...
BTW, I can't understand why Lindsay with all her millions, didn't have a certain Prodigy song remixed in retaliation to the remarks that a friend of the squirrel's made. It wouldn't be that hard to take the 'kräch sound out of "cause," "ire" and no...it would be hard to get the "ch," but I bet she could have an engineer work it out.
Then everytime Paris shows up at anywhere in public, Lindsay could have a cat with a boombox follow her and play...
If I was in World War Two, they'd call me crotchfire
If I was in World War Two, they'd call me crotchfire
If I was in World War Two, they'd call me crotchfire
If I was in World War Two they'd call me crotch...fire!
Fire
Fire
Fire
Cause you know that I can
Labels: The Relevance of Paris