I like both songs. I also like this: http://uncyclopedia.wikia.com/wiki/Money And the money.
Ok, now we got MacGyver as another member, here's the list of his instruments: http://uncyclopedia.wikia.com/wiki/MacGyver We also got That Guy for playing rhytm guitar (we have 3 lead guitars, we needed one rhytm). If you don't know who That Guy is, then check this page: http://uncyclopedia.wikia.com/wiki/That_guy He says he'd do everything for attention. And fame. And a new tractor. And Biatches. And whores. And the money.
When will the money start rolling in?
It's rollin' Now i'm just waitin' for whores. And Cars. And a swimming pool in the trunk of my future bentley. And The Money.
I'm hungry. I got a few burger buns here. Do you mind if I snatch a couple Benjamins to make a cashburger? I'd use my own, but I don't feel like looking in my couch cushions for loose $100s.
Go ahead, but be sure to bring them back, at least some of them. You see, i'm out of toilet paper and i really need to shat so badly... Oh, and can you make me a cashburger, too? Because i need food also. And whores. And what do you think about the cover of our first full length album? Is it whore-ish enough? I decided that i'll end my every single post in this group with "And the money." So... And the money.
rofl. Here's some Benjies back. I doubled the money. I knew you'd appreciate that. But don't ask me how I did it. And I know you're about to get on the crapper, but here's a Cashburger Deluxe with special sauce (melted gold coins). Is that the cover of our album up there? Me likey. Is that an alpaca? Awesome. Keep it, but I think it needs slightly more whoring. And rock on with your bad self. It's always a good thing to end with money.
Naah, that's a Llama Anyway, thank you, now i'm not hungry anymore. It was delicious. Although i must admit that those melted gold coins were a bit too hot, and when they cooled down they kind of glued my teeth together... Llama is there for the whoring. She only wants attention, which is why she's there - for the whoring. And the money.
I refuse to eat money anymore. I only eat teh whores... Which is actually quite the problem. See I'm kinda wanted here in Denmark. A couple of hookers haven't shown up for work the last couple of days. I'll be taking my goldchopper (fueled by liquid revenue, I might add) to some secluded place and lay low for a while. I'll just make a quick stop at the local whorehouse on my way out. Man's gotta eat. My actual goldchopper ^ Oh, and the money.
Be sure to take enough fuel with you. And a whore or two. And the money.
