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I wrote this little song for Marty
Anonymous:
I'm a hi-yuh-yuh Indian
and I dance around my totem pole
I have long grey out of style greasy hair
and smell like an old buffalo
I'm ashamed to look white man in the face
so I stare at the ground and moan
I bet wages on ring bout fights
so I have some money to hold
My hands are swollen from buffalo enimas
and I am getting real old
I'm a hi-yuh-yuh Indian
and I dance around my totem pole
My tipis is made of little boys underpants
And I like to often refer to it as home
All together now...
I'm a hi-yuh-yuh Indian
and I dance around my totem pole
I'm a hi-yuh-yuh Indian
and I dance around my totem pole
I'm a hi-yuh-yuh Indian
and I dance around my totem pole
Anonymous:
:rofl: :rofl: Someone should forward this stuff to Elan!
Does Marty even work there anymore?
Anonymous:
:rofl: :rofl: *HYSTERICAL* :rofl: :rofl:
Anonymous:
Talking to all your friends I see.
Must be horrible to be such a loser.Resorting to talking to yourself on an anon message board.
Try cyanide.. its quick,odorless......no draino aftertaste
Anonymous:
Marty's GM's DID suck...
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