[Bonus track] [Poison Idea cover] Young and dumb, truth and justice, fantasy Fresh out of the academy Five-time loser bust his head, make your day Unless
that sugarhole and of course, I wanted More. But no. I'm reduced to a Rottypanol snort and a lot of drinks. This shit goes on and on. Just look down my pants
Enlight your sense of thought, of touch, of real, a shield, An underground for this coward. Building a blood in water scent. It's like some raping, without