Spare us the details of why you've gone fetal, petals blossom and we all fall down, tissue, a tissue, the big issue, bless you and curse you for all you've done right and all you've done wrong, a sing-a-long sing song, long after you're gone, the tears, the years, and then just a little more, whore whom I adore.
It just got awful, quiet, I hear a riot, tonight, tonight's the night for fighting for what we are striving to, you might not get another chance, politition man, get in the back of my zedanne, everything I touched last night was with dead hands, two for one, armed with the plan, bare knuckles and red palms, blue moon, blue's clues, rent's due, time to move, there isn't enough to go around, divided by 3, the devil's symphathy, it's all in the details.
