09-12-2015, 04:34 AM
"Mama, just killed a maaan. Put a gun against his head, pulled the trigger, now he's dead." Trian started singing with more feeling, getting absorbed into the song. "Mamaaaaaa, oooohhhh, didn't mean to make you cry. If I'm not back again this time tomorrow, carry on, carry oonnn, as if nothing really matters."
I'm just here for a laugh