keep runningfully loaded luxary coffin.lone star behind the will.happiness doesnt cum often,but your wheeling for that deal.your words have double meaning.speak with two tongues.while your bathrooms im cleaning,laughing at thier bombs.beat your metronome,and keep running in place.underground, like hidden worker gnomes,while you keep running in place.
urine two love songSweet words for no one without a name, ill die alone, but nobodies to blame.At my birthday, no one came, and at my death bed, it'' be the same.
i want to be an old manI want to be an old man, dressed in black.With an old friend named Dan, and a cadillac.Remembering the daze of Peter Pan, From way back.I want to have wrinkled skin, no tan, and just wear black.I want to be an old man, with a cat.Around the age of 69, with a bad back.Without the medical chair over my can, no T.V. and no jack.I want to walk with a cain, waiting for my heart attack.Waiting for my sky to rain, while waiting for my heart attack.I want to be an old man, with respect.With no crippling artistis, in my hand i exspect.To die alone, in love and in pain, my life a thousand insects.I like to stand in the rain, with a black hat,because i wish i was an old man, dressed in black.
untitled number 3Roses are Red,Violets are Blue,My Heart is Black,and My Semen is too.