Nine hundred and ninety nine million nine hundred and ninety nine thousand nine hundred and ninety nine enemies of Glorious Russian Revolution on WallJoin in folk singings at next Tuesday Fitzroy event!
Nine hundred and ninety nine million nine hundred and ninety nine thousand nine hundred and ninety nine enemies of Glorious Russian Revolution on Wall,
Nine hundred and ninety nine million nine hundred and ninety nine thousand nine hundred and ninety nine enemies of Glorious Russian Revolution on Wall,
If one of those nine hundred and ninety nine million nine hundred and ninety nine thousand nine hundred and ninety nine enemies of Glorious Russian Revolution on Wall should accidentally fall,
And we drop atom bomb on rest of them,
There'll be two enemies of Glorious Russian Revolution on Wall -
(Which really makes you question value of UN peace resolution processes.)
Friday, February 26, 2010
Popular folk singings of glorious Russian revolution
Popular folk singings of glorious Russian revolution #224:
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2 comments:
I think a timely reference to suspicious but officially denied polonium poisoning would have elevated this poem to greatness and glory, Timoth.
You bring the polonium Tuesday night and you could be elevated to greatness and glory yourself, Kingsley. Beers on me.
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