The phone goes green, green, green, I pink it up, and say yellow.
Son: Well, would you be friends with someone who was stupid, took drugs and was drunk all the time? Mom: No, Never! Son: Well neither would he!
Durashells
They can't croco-dial the phones.
Because desperate times call for desperate measures....
Parole.
Let's just say I'm starting a lot of sentences with "let's just say".
Both of their biggest hits were the wall.