IrishRepublicanArmy's definitions
Homer: "I want my car repaired with quality GM parts"
Repair Guy: "But your car was built in Croatia, it's built from old Soviet tanks!"
Repair Guy: "But your car was built in Croatia, it's built from old Soviet tanks!"
by IrishRepublicanArmy December 12, 2003
Get the homer's carmug. by IrishRepublicanArmy February 8, 2004
Get the Catch-22mug. MAGLITE - The ultimate weapon in police brutality
by IrishRepublicanArmy November 27, 2003
Get the Maglitemug. Halfway between the white market (completely legal) and black market (completely illegal). The gray market sells products which are legal to own, but can be used illegaly or are illegal to use completely.
In Virginia, police radar detectors are gray market items because it is legal to own one, but illegal to actully use it.
by IrishRepublicanArmy June 5, 2004
Get the gray marketmug. by IrishRepublicanArmy December 22, 2003
Get the de-icermug. by IrishRepublicanArmy December 20, 2003
Get the kiddie crackmug. Disarm you with a smile
And cut you like you want me to
Cut that little child
Inside of me and such a part of you
Ooh, the years burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what i choose is my choice
What's a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you
Disarm you with a smile
And leave you like they left me here
To wither in denial
The bitterness of one who's left alone
Ooh, the years burn
Ooh, the years burn, burn, burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my voice
What's a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
download this song...its good.
And cut you like you want me to
Cut that little child
Inside of me and such a part of you
Ooh, the years burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what i choose is my choice
What's a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you
Disarm you with a smile
And leave you like they left me here
To wither in denial
The bitterness of one who's left alone
Ooh, the years burn
Ooh, the years burn, burn, burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my voice
What's a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
download this song...its good.
by IRISHrepublicanARMY December 31, 2003
Get the disarmmug.