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TheJournal.ie supports the work of the Press Council of Ireland and the Office of the Press Ombudsman, and our staff operate within the Code of Practice. DailyEdge is on Snapchat! Tap the button below to add! If she likes deliberately getting stung by bees and putting olive oil in her vagina, then who can honestly say they’d be surprised to hear she likes to burn her bones. How strong are these lights? Sounds like some kind of therapy Chris Martin was probably introduced to by Gwyneth Paltrow before their conscious uncoupling. Igniting your bones? That does not sound so nice. Ok the first bit about the lights is fine, kind of wholesome even. Lights will guide you home and ignite your bones If you’re going to unnecessarily add the words “swag, swag, swag on you” to a song, you should probably make an effort to follow them up with a less ridiculous line. Chillin’ by the fire while we eatin’ fondue. Young, black, and famous, with money hangin’ out the anus The Black Eyed Peas are not the only repeat offenders. The Killers – All These Things That I’ve Done That’s usually kept for kids nursery rhymes. The lyrics are already pretty bad if you’re resorting to naming off the days of the week. I really, deeply wish there were two Saturdays in a week. If I was at the club, you know I balled: chemo Swimmin’ in the money, come and find me: Nemo Like a sprained ankle, boy, I ain’t nothin’ to play with
Every line is more ridiculous than the last: He may have a lot of awards now, but ‘Forever’ by Drake is a big reminder of how far he’s come. I’m the type to have a bullet-proof condomīut that’s just me and I ain’t perfect 12.
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