Wheatus - Sunshine

Artist: Wheatus
Song: Sunshine
Album: Wheatus 
Year: 2000

"Now I think that I'm going to bed, as the image of you and yer crap leaves my head; 'cause it's T-minus 20 tomorrow, rocket flies and it doesn't depend on the size, 'cause the thing that I built, it's ripping my kilt, it's coming to blow you away..."

*A COMMENT: This comes from my teenage days, cool song, funny lyrics, if you know what I mean... And that was lame, but you get it now, I hope...

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