Only loveCan bring the rainThat makes you yearn to the sky.Only loveCan bring the rainThat falls like tears from on high.Love reign O'er me.On the dry and dusty roadThe nights we spend apart aloneI need to get back home to cool cool rain.The nights are hot and black as inkI can't sleep and I lay and I thinkOh God, I need a drink of cool cool rain.
Hear me out.....all we need to do is knock this asteroid off course, eke out a win in Foxboro, go 3-1 in December and hope the Bengals’ third string QB beats Pittsburgh, and we’re in the playoffs!
!@#$ her.
!@#$ her brains out.
Suck her #$%s. Squeeze her buns.
You know she wants it.
Don't listen to these #$!@-offs. Look at those gazongas.
You'll never get a better chance.