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What? What? Oh I'm sorry. Where'd you guys go man? That was wack. Wacked up man. Said a wigdy migdy wigdy migdy wigdy migdy wack. When our homeys are in the sack. So a wigdy nigdy nigdy nigdy nack. Its working. Course it needs oil in it. I put oil in it idiot. That ought to grease it down. Full name? Gosh. Name of who invented the lightbulb. Course I know it was Thomas Edison! I was kidding. I need someone to scratch my back. It itches. Vestules and Globules of magma. Hal ya. My back itches. Itchin 'H'. No its over here. If you go a little deeper you start findin stuff... *jibberish* ...Thats pretty funny. Jeremy... Jeremy bird. To the horse... to the horse races again. Can you show me how ? works? There what? Just now? Man I'm such an idiot. Oh I'm sorry for screwing it all up. Did I say anything dumb? Probably. Probably was like hey lets get a popsicle... hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey. hey hey hey. Shoes me. Cut off yout limbs and feed 'em to an animal. Shoes.

Janoosh on Jun 18th, 2008 10:28 pm said:
This is my favorite one.
 

Nixxi on Oct 19th, 2008 7:25 pm said:
I talk like that every day. Damn..... that can't be good.
 

Sleeptalker on Dec 8th, 2008 5:05 pm said:
Sounds like those last lines were about sleeptalking! Talking about sleeptalking in your sleep, now thats comedy.
 

Prophet Matthew James on Jan 15th, 2009 10:18 am said:
This one is great. I enjoyed the Popsicle part.
 



 

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