Baby I'll Be Your Frankenstine
You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us IN Jersey
I'm out of the hospital! Woo hoo!
Frank and myself are sharing the skittles. Lots and lots of skittles
Frank is jumping around the room. Sky is wheeling around my room.
"Timmy Timmy, Timmy!" She still is in the wheelchier. It now has something on it that says:
"Jersey is prison" That's true. Jersey is crime-ridden.
Frankie surprises me by bringing his guitar. He starts up an interetsting riff.
I got out a notebook flipped through the pages and picked out a random song.
I start singing:
"Yeah!!!
Well let's go back to the middle of the day that starts it all
I can't begin to let you know just what I'm feeling
And now the red ones make me fly
And the blue ones help me fall
And I think I'll blow my brains against the ceiling
And as the fragments of my skull begin to fall
Fall on your tongue like pixie dust
Just think happy thoughts and we'll fly home
We'll fly home
You and I
We'll fly home
C'mon!
Well now I'm back in the middle of the day that starts it all
I can't begin to let you know just what I'm feeling
And now the red ones make me fly
And the blue ones help me fall
And I think I'll blow my brains against the ceiling now
We'll fly home
You and I
We'll fly home
Now honestly, that's what I said to her
What I said to her
RAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!
Think happy thoughts
Think happy thoughts
Think happy thoughts
Think happy thoughts
Think happy thoughts
Think happy thoughts
Think happy thoughts
Think happy thoughts
Think ha.. WOO!"
"Heck yeah!" Frank screams.
He smiles at me.
I blush.
"Awww, Frankie!"
Sky wheels over.
"Great job Gee!"
She starts spinning her wheelchair around, it's making me dizzy.
I turn to Frank.
"Frankenstien." I plead. "Please make your sister stop spinning in circles. It makes me feel like I'm about to puke."
"Sky! Calm down!" Frank grabs her and pulls her away.
"Thanks, Frankie!"
"No probs babe," He says.
"Frankie, I'm going to bed, night."
I walk to my room and fall asleep on the covers.
Frankie walks in and gives me a goodnight kiss.
"NIght Gee baby."
Frank and myself are sharing the skittles. Lots and lots of skittles
Frank is jumping around the room. Sky is wheeling around my room.
"Timmy Timmy, Timmy!" She still is in the wheelchier. It now has something on it that says:
"Jersey is prison" That's true. Jersey is crime-ridden.
Frankie surprises me by bringing his guitar. He starts up an interetsting riff.
I got out a notebook flipped through the pages and picked out a random song.
I start singing:
"Yeah!!!
Well let's go back to the middle of the day that starts it all
I can't begin to let you know just what I'm feeling
And now the red ones make me fly
And the blue ones help me fall
And I think I'll blow my brains against the ceiling
And as the fragments of my skull begin to fall
Fall on your tongue like pixie dust
Just think happy thoughts and we'll fly home
We'll fly home
You and I
We'll fly home
C'mon!
Well now I'm back in the middle of the day that starts it all
I can't begin to let you know just what I'm feeling
And now the red ones make me fly
And the blue ones help me fall
And I think I'll blow my brains against the ceiling now
We'll fly home
You and I
We'll fly home
Now honestly, that's what I said to her
What I said to her
RAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!
Think happy thoughts
Think happy thoughts
Think happy thoughts
Think happy thoughts
Think happy thoughts
Think happy thoughts
Think happy thoughts
Think happy thoughts
Think ha.. WOO!"
"Heck yeah!" Frank screams.
He smiles at me.
I blush.
"Awww, Frankie!"
Sky wheels over.
"Great job Gee!"
She starts spinning her wheelchair around, it's making me dizzy.
I turn to Frank.
"Frankenstien." I plead. "Please make your sister stop spinning in circles. It makes me feel like I'm about to puke."
"Sky! Calm down!" Frank grabs her and pulls her away.
"Thanks, Frankie!"
"No probs babe," He says.
"Frankie, I'm going to bed, night."
I walk to my room and fall asleep on the covers.
Frankie walks in and gives me a goodnight kiss.
"NIght Gee baby."
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