Jonathan Coulton, The First of May:
"Water's not cold, baby dip in your big toe;
Maybe you'll see me in flagrante delicto
Grass below you, sky above.
Celebrate spring with a crazy little thing called.
Fucking outside"
Maybe I'm just a huge fan of subverted rhyme, but the first time I heard the song, I just about died.
"Water's not cold, baby dip in your big toe;
Maybe you'll see me in flagrante delicto
Grass below you, sky above.
Celebrate spring with a crazy little thing called.
Fucking outside"
Maybe I'm just a huge fan of subverted rhyme, but the first time I heard the song, I just about died.