Now the year’s ’94 and my trunk is closed, in my rear view mirror, motherfuckin’ Domino’s. I’m just drivin’ within the legal limit, pizza boy gotta move two pies in twenty minutes. I try to pull over, but not in time I get hit from the back, but I’m still fine! Pizza boy was bleedin’ – shard of glass in his head, I straight jacked his pizzas and left him for dead.
(via vampireweekday)
omg. thank you for making this tumblr. i know there's probably not that much material to blog, but it's amazing. i love the picture you blogged of ezra with a buzzcut haha.. o my
Thank you! I’m trying to find more stuff, but it’s pretty hard.
“brrread sticks and da way you lick your lips”
-plastic cutlery
“it’s just cause i fell in love wit your solar plexus”
-ezra factory
“reeeeeuuuuuh, reu-reu-reu-reu-reu, dunna, dunnn, duh-dun dunna dun, nu-nu-nih, nu-nu-nih, na-na, nininininininininininininii inoininioin oinwer bow!”
- the CT
- Tagged
- l'homme run
L’Homme Run - Tambourine Man
Rap supergroup jams on original material in bucolic NJ.
- Tagged
- l'homme run
- tambourine man
