They say those who live by the sword
Shall
perish by the sword, but they wont
Because
those who live by the sword
Are
generally shot by those who don’t
They say those who live by the sword
Shall
perish by the sword, but they wont
Because
those who live by the sword
Are
generally shot by those who don’t
If you ever find you have to chose
Between two evils, then be sure
When you choose, pick the one
You’ve never ever tried before
Experience is something
I would have to admit
You
don't actually get
Money can't buy you love they say
That
may be very true in someway
But
I would say without hesitation
Eighteen thirty girls will say after having sex
Something
polite though nothing to complex
You’d
never accuse these girls of being wise
The severity of the itch
As Physics will teach
Is
directly proportional
Three blondes were walking in a desert land
When
they found a lamp lying in the sand
Rubbing
from the lamp the sand they cleared
Then
with a puff of smoke a genie appeared
Saying,
“To show my gratitude this I will do”
“I
will grant three wishes, one for each of you.”
“I
wish I was more intelligent,” the first said
The
genie nodded and she became a redhead
The
second said, “I wish I were smarter yet”
With
another nod and she became a brunette
The
third said, “I wish to be smarter, if I can”
“Than
both of them” So she became a man