"Vince got no friends 'cause they listen to wolfboy. They won't do what they should, and they're ruinin' Vince's plans. And he's feeling mean. No more Mister Nice Guy. No more Mister Clean. No more Mister Nice Guy. They say he's sick, he's obscene."
Vince did a few gymnastic moves and squated backwards on a chaise-lounge.
"My buddy kissed a tramp today. Little sister burned my eyes. Vince's been thrown out of the s-social circle, and he has to hide. Vince went to the lair incognito. When everybody rose, the stinkin' wolfboy, he recognized me, and punched me in the nose. No more Mister Nice Guy. No more Mister Clean. No more Mister Nice Guy. They say he's sick, he's obscene..."
Vince did a few gymnastic moves and squated backwards on a chaise-lounge.
"My buddy kissed a tramp today. Little sister burned my eyes. Vince's been thrown out of the s-social circle, and he has to hide. Vince went to the lair incognito. When everybody rose, the stinkin' wolfboy, he recognized me, and punched me in the nose. No more Mister Nice Guy. No more Mister Clean. No more Mister Nice Guy. They say he's sick, he's obscene..."
