I refuse to speak of disgusting things, because they disgust me! You understand, boy? Go on, go tell her she'll not be appeasing her ugly appetite with MY food... or my son! This is my home, and it is a Christian house, it is, not a disgusting brothel!
2007-03-26 10:31:38 · 10 answers · asked by Trillian, Moon Daisy 3 in Society & Culture ➔ Religion & Spirituality
You should meet Carrie's mom. I'm sure you two would get along just great.
2007-03-26 19:57:35 · answer #1 · answered by Surely Funke 6 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide,
No escape from reality
Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see,
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy,
Because I'm easy come, easy go, Little high, little low,
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me
Mama just killed a woman,(klunk!)
Put a knife against her throat, made her bleed, now she's croaked
Mama, life had just begun,
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh, Didn't mean to make you cry,
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow,
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters
Too late, my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time
Goodbye, ev'rybody, I've got to go,
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, I don't want to die,
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
(air guitar everybody)
I see a little silhouetto of a man,
(all join in)
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me
(Galileo) Galileo (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo figaro
Magnifico I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family,
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go
Bismillah! No, we will not let you go
(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go
(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go
(Let me go) Will not let you go
(Let me go) Will not let you go (Let me go) Ah
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
(Oh mama mia, mama mia) Mama mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me and leave me to die
Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby,
(air guitar fortisimo)
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here
Nothing really matters, Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters,
Nothing really matters to me
Any way the wind blows
2007-03-26 12:02:55 · answer #2 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
Yes Mama
2007-03-26 10:34:23 · answer #3 · answered by Screamin' Banshee 6 · 1⤊ 0⤋
Yes, Mother.
2007-03-26 10:34:10 · answer #4 · answered by Marina D 6 · 2⤊ 0⤋
Careful, remember what happened to the first Mrs. Bates.
2007-03-26 10:35:12 · answer #5 · answered by Dovahkiin 7 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Your meds are in the medicine cabinet in the upstairs bathroom.
2007-03-26 10:36:02 · answer #6 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
Alright, I just won't bring her home, then! But you can't stop me from seeing who I want to see.
2007-03-26 10:38:38 · answer #7 · answered by Grrr! 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
I'm gonna have nightmares again huh?
2007-03-26 10:48:54 · answer #8 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
Mother! Oh, no Mother!... Blood... BLOOD!!!!
2007-03-26 10:35:11 · answer #9 · answered by bodinibold 7 · 0⤊ 0⤋
just because last time she came onto you, geez
2007-03-26 10:35:02 · answer #10 · answered by Jason Bourne 5 · 0⤊ 0⤋