This is a musical round, with **** **** at the piano. Let's hear your songs, but carefully **** so as to avoid upsetting the ****, **** and **** who might be listening.
My **** gone ****, I wondering why I got out of bed at all The morning **** up my **** and I can't **** at all And even if I could it'd all be ****, but your **** on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad and
I want to **** you for giving me the best **** of my life Oh just to **** with you is having the best **** of my life Push the ****, I'm **** at last and I'm soaking through and through Then you ****ed me a**** and all I **** is you
When you **** through a *****, hold your **** up high And don't be afraid of the **** At the end of the ****, there's a golden **** And the sweet silver **** of the ***** **** on through the ****, **** on through the **** Though your ***** be tossed and blown **** on, **** on with **** in your **** And you'll never **** alone, you'll never **** alone.
[StD] Oh, I always felt that line had sufficient innuendo as it was. Maybe I'm just too unwholesome. **** me baby, **** me all night long. **** me baby, like my **** ain't got no bone.