Oh, whoa
Perfect God
God help me plod
Every time I get lost
From endemic places
Plastic place, tasteless
Run yr stupid bullshit
You always worded
Messages are proverbial sigh (sign)
1000 miles away not the right reaction, "Hi"
I'll tell later
But wanted take a mystery walk
Public lady makes me crazed
Sojourn to buddy me now
Up down
Up out
I wont too loud (to cloud)
I want candy
Got it all and wander aimlessly
Did you get
Wasted curry
A night to get wasted
Yes I'm wet, been
Cool, you there?
I wet the heat
You're never there
Got a hot
Been stuck
To anything, they love you
Falsifier
Once to revoire
Yr crashing mirror
He used to be
Don't have that brother
I wanna be
Me