It wasn't me. You can't prove anything.


2008-07-24

'kuz I can

One of my favorite songs of all time. I have no idea why. Well, it is funny. When I hear this song, I imagine a huge cargo plane flying with the belly skimming the middle of the grass level with some kind of sword/gun fight going on while the pilot struggles to thread the plane through some kind of obstacle course. All the while being chased and shot at by people in helicopters. Can't go up because the plane will get hit by Triple A. Going so low that the belly hits the water every now and then. The pilot tries to hit a swamp house where someone is shooting at the aircraft. Bullets smash the wind screen, sending shards in to the pilot's hair and bouncing off his sunglasses.

But that's just me.

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