I'm A Bog Monster

I'm a bog monster
You're a bog monster
We are bog monsters all
And when we get in trouble
We give the bog monster call

Avoom avoom avoom avoom
Avoom avoom avoom
Avoom avoom avoom avoom
Avoom avoom avoom

:)

Nothing wrong with being 11 years old. Not a damn thing wrong with it.

Are you sharing those drinks or what? :rofl:

:hi: Good to see ya here!

Always a drink for you. I like dark specialty beer. :)

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poor little ratties.

Aerosmith Rats in the Cellar Lyrics:

Goin' under, rats in the cellar
Goin' under, skin's turnin' yellow
Nose is runny, losin' my connection
Losin' money, getting no affection

New York City blues
East side, West side blues
Throw me in the slam
Catch me if you can
Believe
That you're wearing
Tearing me apart

Safe complaining, 'cause
everything's rotten
Go insanin', and ain't a
thing forgotten

Feelin' cozy, Rats In The Cellar
Cheeks are rosy,
skin's turning yellow
Loose and soggy,
lookin' rather lazy
See my body, pushin up the daisies

New York City's schools
East side, west side news
Throw me in the slam
Catch me if you can
Believe
That you're wearing
Tearing me apart

New York City blues
East side, west side blues
Throw me in the slam
A catch me if you can
Believe
That you're wearing
Tearing me apart

Better to be in the bright sunlight of truth. :)

Looks like ol' Chuckles got taken to the woodshed! :rofl: It's a shame too -- he was such a cutie! :)

Bummer.

Poor little rat. :(