in the lake but it's a train wreck, we never tangle with the weak. No future? I'll risk it. At least the risks we take are as a unit. When all we've got
proposes to art besides that peace-full sea I'll be that cat with a ring on a pillow shouting finally Take a number, the apple seeds rained upon each slumber A hundred thousand freaks on
c k esses And stuck em in a lexus Im sitting fat like Preciouse, Christ up on the necklace And I keep them clipse on a dresser Yes sir, I'm bout bar,
they sent to Auschwitz, half a million people sent to a pointless early death There were those of us who worked with them, a desperate effort to survive
on her Dont put the back on, too many cunt stains on it When to train on her, call carl toon Have em tatoo my name on her, Star Trek 2 You know what
