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I don't know what it is, but I can't get the Norwood scale off of my mind.
From the time that I go to bed, to the time that I wake up, I always think about the Norwood scale.
I would love a Norwood scale.
But I can't have one.
I want a Norwood scale so I can pin it on my wall instead of my Pamela Anderson poster.
The Norwood scale makes me feel complete.
You can do a lot of things with a Norwood scale.
You can look at it.
you can walk up to it, look at it closely or you can look at it from afar.
When your parents visit, you can show them your Norwood scale.
You can look at it. Show them it.
If you have a girlfriend, you can take her to your room and give her a full run down of the Norwood scale.
You can both gaze it open mouthed in astonishment.
You can do lots of things with a Norwood scale.
Sometimes I look at my room, and think to myself â€If I didn’t have these 16 Norwood scales on my wall†my life wouldn’t be complete.
I'm a really keen about the Norwood scale.
I get so excited and I just can’t hide it.
I sometimes cream my pants when I view the Norwood scale.
The other day I was watching a programme with my parents when someone on the tele mentioned the word "Norwood".
I got the wrong idea.
I thought they were talking about the Norwood scale.
So I started jumping up and down pulling a retarded face enthusiastically shouting "Norwood, Norwood, norwood"
I'm really keen to what the Norwood scale has to offer.
Sometimes I like to dress up as the Norwood scale.
I cut up an old cereal box, pull out my crayons and scribble "Norwood scale" on it.
Then I stick it on my head.
I then think to myself - my life’s complete, because I'm the Norwood scale.
I'm not going to let anyone tell me otherwise!
Sometimes I feel really daring, because I open my front door, stand on my door-step, and whilst pulling a dumb face, I proudly shout "I'm the Norwood scale" then run back in doors and laugh to myself like a complete retard.
I'm the coolest person in my street.
I feel really hip.
I'm really the Norwood scale.
wow
Look at me, I'm the Norwood scale.
Without the Norwood scale, I wouldn’t be here today.
No! I'm not a loser at all, I'm the Norwood scale. Look at me.
Sometimes I pull a hunchback, gaze in the mirror and think "Who needs money babes and hair" Why?
because I’m the Norwood scale, wow.
Then I roll around on the floor doing the Norwood groove.
When I go to the nightclubs. I don't dance like everyone else.
I pull out my Ken mask, place it firmly on my head and do the Norwood groove.
I feel really hip, wearing my ken mask. It adds to the way the Norwood groove works.
The Norwood groove has really made me open up.
I now feel I can discuss anything with anyone.
I’m not losing the plot at all.
The Norwood scale keeps me going.
I’ve only creamed my pants twice in the last 3 days over the Norwood scale.
Norwood scale
Norwood scale.
Wow, it’s the Norwood scale
From the time that I go to bed, to the time that I wake up, I always think about the Norwood scale.
I would love a Norwood scale.
But I can't have one.
I want a Norwood scale so I can pin it on my wall instead of my Pamela Anderson poster.
The Norwood scale makes me feel complete.
You can do a lot of things with a Norwood scale.
You can look at it.
you can walk up to it, look at it closely or you can look at it from afar.
When your parents visit, you can show them your Norwood scale.
You can look at it. Show them it.
If you have a girlfriend, you can take her to your room and give her a full run down of the Norwood scale.
You can both gaze it open mouthed in astonishment.
You can do lots of things with a Norwood scale.
Sometimes I look at my room, and think to myself â€If I didn’t have these 16 Norwood scales on my wall†my life wouldn’t be complete.
I'm a really keen about the Norwood scale.
I get so excited and I just can’t hide it.
I sometimes cream my pants when I view the Norwood scale.
The other day I was watching a programme with my parents when someone on the tele mentioned the word "Norwood".
I got the wrong idea.
I thought they were talking about the Norwood scale.
So I started jumping up and down pulling a retarded face enthusiastically shouting "Norwood, Norwood, norwood"
I'm really keen to what the Norwood scale has to offer.
Sometimes I like to dress up as the Norwood scale.
I cut up an old cereal box, pull out my crayons and scribble "Norwood scale" on it.
Then I stick it on my head.
I then think to myself - my life’s complete, because I'm the Norwood scale.
I'm not going to let anyone tell me otherwise!
Sometimes I feel really daring, because I open my front door, stand on my door-step, and whilst pulling a dumb face, I proudly shout "I'm the Norwood scale" then run back in doors and laugh to myself like a complete retard.
I'm the coolest person in my street.
I feel really hip.
I'm really the Norwood scale.
wow
Look at me, I'm the Norwood scale.
Without the Norwood scale, I wouldn’t be here today.
No! I'm not a loser at all, I'm the Norwood scale. Look at me.
Sometimes I pull a hunchback, gaze in the mirror and think "Who needs money babes and hair" Why?
because I’m the Norwood scale, wow.
Then I roll around on the floor doing the Norwood groove.
When I go to the nightclubs. I don't dance like everyone else.
I pull out my Ken mask, place it firmly on my head and do the Norwood groove.
I feel really hip, wearing my ken mask. It adds to the way the Norwood groove works.
The Norwood groove has really made me open up.
I now feel I can discuss anything with anyone.
I’m not losing the plot at all.
The Norwood scale keeps me going.
I’ve only creamed my pants twice in the last 3 days over the Norwood scale.
Norwood scale
Norwood scale.
Wow, it’s the Norwood scale