I repeat. NOT the DRIVER.
JOEL VANGHELUWE is NOT THE DRIVER
Jaxon Diaz
Colton Harris
>I repeat. NOT the DRIVER.
I've been telling retards this on twitter for awhile now.
Mason Harris
Faggot.
Aiden Adams
he's a chad.
Connor Wright
Everyone's a chad compared to you
Ryan Clark
At first I didn't think so, though desu the more I look at it... it might be? idk -- he's thinner than I thought initially.
Evan Diaz
CIA nigger
Nicholas Adams
Okay, Joel. Whatever you say. Don't crash your car on the first day. Lol
Benjamin Morgan
CIA enhanced, anyone have higher resolution?
Luke Richardson
Sup Forums ON SUICIDE WATCH
Jayden Myers
anyone checked this?
Luis Rodriguez
this
Leo Hernandez
...
Liam Williams
Paul Walker?
Chase King
That dude looks cool as a cucumber.
>CIA
Jack Harris
Looks like Sup Forums was wrong again. What a fucking surprise.
Isaiah White
...
Carter Rogers
HE HAS RETURNED
Justin Allen
Digits confirm
Jonathan Clark
Ben affleck confirmed
Samuel Edwards
They called Joe “Crazy,” the baby they called “Kid Blast”
Some say they lived off gambling and runnin’ numbers too
It always seemed they got caught between the mob and the men in blue
Joey, Joey
King of the streets, child of clay
Joey, Joey
What made them want to come and blow you away?
Nicholas Lewis
The war broke out at the break of dawn, it emptied out the streets
Joey and his brothers suffered terrible defeats
Till they ventured out behind the lines and took five prisoners
They stashed them away in a basement, called them amateurs
The hostages were tremblin’ when they heard a man exclaim
“Let’s blow this place to kingdom come, let Con Edison take the blame”
But Joey stepped up, he raised his hand, said, “We’re not those kind of men
It’s peace and quiet that we need to go back to work again”
Joey, Joey
King of the streets, child of clay
Joey, Joey
What made them want to come and blow you away?
Easton Ramirez
The police department hounded him, they called him Mr. Smith
They got him on conspiracy, they were never sure who with
“What time is it?” said the judge to Joey when they met
“Five to ten,” said Joey. The judge says, “That’s exactly what you get”
He did ten years in Attica, reading Nietzsche and Wilhelm Reich
They threw him in the hole one time for tryin’ to stop a strike
His closest friends were black men ’cause they seemed to understand
What it’s like to be in society with a shackle on your hand
When they let him out in ’71 he’d lost a little weight
But he dressed like Jimmy Cagney and I swear he did look great
He tried to find the way back into the life he left behind
To the boss he said, “I have returned and now I want what’s mine”
Joey, Joey
King of the streets, child of clay
Joey, Joey
Why did they have to come and blow you away?