| | Oh sod it, I don't wanna be a weather forecaster. I don't wanna rabbit on all day about sunny periods and patches of rain spritting from the west.
I always wanted to be A Bricklink-seller!
Leaping from brick to brick as they float out of the mighty Cardboard boxes.
The giant red 2x4
The burp
The rooftile
The mighty modiefied clip-hinge
The lofty flowering cherry
The plucky little studs
The brown and green palm trees
The towering Ninjago City
And I`ll sing, sing, sing
I`m a bricklinkseller and I`m ok, I build all night and I work all day. | | This page has been viewed 122 times. |
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