A coffin for a coffee table pills to keep him stable won't believe G.G.'s dead. A pure bred antisocial on the verge of going postal always hanging on
a need Some want to be down, young gun seed, jungle breed The strong must feed, someone die, someone bleed One flew astray, and then caught my little seed
a need Some want to be down, young gun seed, jungle breed The stronger speed, someone die, someone bleed One flew astray and then caught my little seed
need Some want to be down, young gun seed, jungle breed The strong must feed, someone die, someone bleed One flew astray, and then caught my little seed