C.S.I. Love You
There's a king on a throne with his eyes torn out
There's a blind man looking for a shadow of doubt
There's a rich man sleeping on a golden bed
There's a skeleton choking on a crust of bread
Okay. Riddle me this.
How would you know if a skeleton had, in fact, choked on a crust of bread? Being a skeleton, wouldn't the throat be gone. Probably the bread, too?
More Sting lyrical douchery, in the same song, he rhymes "rain" and "reign".
There's a blind man looking for a shadow of doubt
There's a rich man sleeping on a golden bed
There's a skeleton choking on a crust of bread
Okay. Riddle me this.
How would you know if a skeleton had, in fact, choked on a crust of bread? Being a skeleton, wouldn't the throat be gone. Probably the bread, too?
More Sting lyrical douchery, in the same song, he rhymes "rain" and "reign".
Sting = douche, personified.
C.S.I = ongoing decline of Western civilization.
You = delightful.
8:59 PM
You mock the Sting!
9:35 AM
I had a crush on Sting in high school.
To be fair, it was 1985 and I got over it.
Did you hear Charles Nelson Reilly died?
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