Now I am trying to tell you something about my
All you brain-dead kids get lost
I grab the tab snap
Before I lay my head I say my prayers
My future
Horses getting wiser with age
They're in a rage
¡®cause they realized
Keep on praising, keep on praising
Praise up praise up
Praise up
See you walking down the street, I just want to
It could be so nice but the world is not