Because while I have stuff to write about, but I'm too damn lazy to write about it... You get weird, effed up lyrics from a Brazilian trance song. I find it quite amusing. You will be quite confused.
Also, according to Shirley, I sound really young on the phone.
That is all. Boa noite.
--Annie
The book is on the table, table, table;
The dog is on the table, table, table;
The cat is on the table, table, table;
The chicken is on the table, table, table;
And everybody is on the table, table, table; table, table, table...And everybody is on the table, table, table;
And everybody is on the table, table, table;And everybody is on the table, table, table;
The book is on the table, table, table;
The woman is on the table, table, table;
The man is on the table, table, table;
The child is on the table, table, table;And everybody is on the table, table, table;
Table, table table table.....
The book is on the table, table, table table table table table table table..
And everybody is on the table, table, table;
And everybody is on the table, table, table;Table table table....
And everybody is on the table.