are equal we are the weiners,so we will give weiners to all the people We,We are what we are We,We are What weve been We,We are We are the Weiners So
Shrinking from the touch of darkness, moaning in the night; Sobbing into meloncholy, weeping into fright; Graciousness is not forgotten and into its place
Shrinking from the touch of darkness, moaning in the night; Sobbing into meloncholy, weeping into fright; Graciousness is not forgotten and into its