You KNOW what this sounds like and if you claim to dislike it then you are a fucking liar! Or an alien.
All the crocs, yea verily, even the normally super-stoic South American Caymans, are literally skipping with joy. For Fattie has this effect on all of God’s creatures. All hail Fattie!
You KNOW what this sounds like and if you claim to dislike it then you are a fucking liar! Or an alien. Probably from a really, really shit planet where [a]Gomez[/a] are worshipped as Kings Of
Wash my ears out with some MORE [a]Fatboy Slim[/a]in the shape of the demented B-side ‘Don’t Forget Your Teeth’ which is a sorta drum’n’tortured-mice type musical prophesy about the day when a berserker Cookie Monster – pushed beyond the realms of civilised behaviour by one too many smart aleck remarks about Zo’ Ball from the septic gob of Flat Chris Evans – punches the ginger fuckwit’s teeth clean out with one blow of his Mighty Joe Young-style fist. Pow! Aaaaaah!