A letter!
category: residue [glöplog]
a demoparty.
We could do all sorts of kinky stuff with Ataris, C64s, and even
show it on the bigscreen
in full HD glory so make sure you are freshly waxed!
Kind regards,
Koos Alberts
Koos Alberts
Dear Anita Doth,
It's me, Ray, and I wondering
It's me, Ray, and I wondering
what's up with your comeback.
Remember the days when there were no limits?
No no limits, we'll reach for the sky!
Those were the days... no mountains too high!
We did what we want and we did it with pride.
I'm on the ass, I know the last, I work real hard do you like my cash?
Anyway, Anita, I want to get to the point: I have been contacted by a certain mr. Scamp about a gig in germany in 2010.
No limits allowed, cause there's much crowd, Microphone check as I choose my rhyme.
The bitch can whine.
zanger bob is on the fucking mic representing da
dopest hardcore ghetto gangster image,
and it goes a little something like this:
Check this out..
Prrrrm, stick'em, ha-haha, stick'em...
Come on baby! I'm gonna take you to the "Twilight Zone".
I'm serious as cancer when I say Rhythm is a Dancer!
Put me up, put me down, put my feedback on the ground.
Insane in the membrane,
I know what I want and I want it now, I want you, 'coz I'm zanger bob!