>SHE WAS A FAX MACHIME
>SHE LIKED HER CHICKEN LEAN
>SHE HAD THE BEST DAMN FORM THAT IVE EVER SEEN
>SHE HAD JOOCY THIGHS
>TELLING ME MEAN LIES
>KEKING ME OUT WITH THOSE AMERICAN GUYS
Gym songs
Parker Richardson
Jaxon Myers
Yikes
Gabriel Wood
It started poorly, tailed off at the end, and the less said about the middle the better.
Henry Myers
>MY NECK
>MY BACK
>MY PUSSY AND MY CRACK
John Rodriguez
>CUT MY LIFE INTO PIECES
>THIS IS THE LAST RESORT
Oliver Harris
>SHE FUCKING HATES ME
Asher Moore
>go into gym
>it aint me starts playing
Tyler Reyes
UND DAS HEIST
ERIKA
Gavin Russell
>YOU SHAKER ME ALL NIGHT LONG
John Reed
>YYEEEEA EEWWW
Nathan Green
>walk into gym
>20 FLOORS ABOVE THE DARK STREETS OF THE CITY, DOCTOR LIGHT LIVED IN A RUN-DOWN TENEMENT. AN ECCENTRIC AND BRILLIANT MAN, LIGHT WAS A LONER. A THINKER. A MAN OF IDEAS. IDEAS FORBIDDEN IN WILY'S SOCIETY. THE SOCIETY IN WHICH HE WORKED. THE SOCIETY IN WHICH HE LIVED. THE SOCIETY THAT HE WOULD SET FREE. AND SO LIGHT WORKED FAR INTO THE NIGHT, WHEN THE WATCHFUL EYES OF WILY'S ROBOTS WEREN'T UPON HIM. HE HAD SET HIS SKILLFUL HANDS TO TASK OF CREATING A DEVICE TO BRING ABOUT A CHANGE. TO CREATE A MACHINE TO BRING FREEDOM. TO CREATE A MAN TO SAVE THE WORLD! 12 YEARS LIGHT WORKED, AND ON A COLD NIGHT, IN THE YEAR 200X, PROTOMAN WAS BORN. A PERFECT MAN, AN UNBEATABLE MACHINE, HELL-BENT ON DESTROYING EVERY EVIL STANDING BETWEEN MAN AMD FREEDOM. BUILT FOR ONE PURPOSE: TO DESTROY WILY'S ARMY OF EVIL ROBOTS. READY. WILLING. PREPARED TO FIGHT.
Kayden Hall
>ROADS ARE LONG AND OCEANS FAR AND WIDE
>NIGHTS ARE COLD AND SKIES ARE DARK AND GRAY
>STILL WE'VE SIGHTED ONLY SEA TIL NOW
>AS WE SAIL I SOMETIMES WONDER
>HOW
>FAR
>TO
>AAAAAASGAAAAAARRRD
Logan Rivera
CUT JANNY INTO PIECES THIS IS MY LAST SHITPOST
FROGPOSTING
CHEESE PIZZA
DONT GIVE A FUCK IF FBI FUCKS MY SHIT UP NIGGA
Christopher Howard
Best video on Pornhub desu
Liam Wilson
>only hip-hop niggers on Jow Forums
It’s truly sad
Thomas Ortiz
Yep, Sex Pistols were a great band
Jayden Perry
If you want to lift more, you've gotta take some more, creatine
If you want to squat low, or feel that pump ohh, creatine
It's not roids, not roids, not roids
Creatine
If you hit the gym, you want to pump some iron, creatine
When your day is long, and you want to lift on creatine
It's not roids, not roids, not roids
Creatine
If your day is hard, and you want to press on creatine
Don't forget this fact, you'll get juicy and jacked, creatine
It's not roids, not roids, not roids
Creatine
It's not roids, not roids, not roids
Creatine
Anthony Russell
>BLINDED BY THE LIGHT
>RIPPED UP LIKE A DOUCHE
>ANOTHER RUMOR IN THE NIGHT
Asher Kelly
>AT DAWN'S FIRST LIGHT
>RUN FOR YOUR LIVES
Dylan Edwards
This
Lucas Price
>Hit me baby one more time...
>Sweet Sweet fantasy baby...
No kidding this was playing at the gym today.
Lincoln Thompson
>THOR
>ODINSON, PROTECTOR OF VANHEIM
>RIDE TO MEET YOUR FATE
>RAGNOROK AWAITS
Ayden Campbell
>ITS FUKIN TRAYWAY
Sebastian Jenkins
John Torres
>YMCA (Young Men's Christian Association) is playing explicit Crap "music"
All is lost...
Joseph Hall
>walk into gym
>IM ON MY WA-AY, IM ON MY WA-A-AY, HOME SWEET HOME.