Actually, no I don't.
I love America. One day I'm going to visit Alex, steal his new puppy dog and feed it to alligators as me and his wife speed on our way to Las Vegas with his credit cards.
Umm.. We've had this thread before..
OK. THEN.. I return to Florida and get sent to Death Row, become a Christian and Tom Cruise busts me out 2 days before my 83rd birthday. Then I fuck off to Amsterdam for a big joint with my rightful $20M. I then get my balls sewn back on and have 7 children... No fuck that. I don't want any more children. I then buy a gun and.. No, that's not right. I then visit Hollowcell and laugh at his crap studio.. No. Wait. I then fly to San Francisco to see if Jase's boyfri... No. Fuck that. I then realise that GONG really are the most mental band EVOH evoh ever
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z1oM06hF1oQ