Cling to the sides, brain-boy we lost our numb-er selves in jail leaving a groovy wit matter on a sailing sky, alive and jabberstroking, sinking around you now around you now around you now sinking around you now around you now around you now
Wings are wise, lame-boy louder people build a fighting bore dig the fast track, fucker, ancenstral public dig the fast track!
He’s the one with the talkin’ rock-bull, clings to edge of the pool, Greg Case Examine number one at cause and at manners bounded to protect, a fighting bully go around you now around you now around you now sinking full, around you now around you now around you now
On a silent sky dig the fast track alive and jabberstrokin’ dig the fast track fucker think of a wide lane, boy dig the fast track promise you will go and fight dig the fast track, fucker access to the priveleges dig the fast track, fucker dig the fast track, fucker dig the fast track for her dig the fast trip dig the fast track
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