i'm going to find myself some brand new lungs because these ones are black and tired i'll use them well and mind my health and think nothing but good
everybody's looking forward to fun blaring rotten, cook and matlock and jones carry bodies hide fingers under the leaves you're scaring me please i'
lovely sons and daughters this ole life can get you down as the days shrink one inch shorter keep your eyes glued to the ground now tuck your wings
