Yeah it's over, you can bet in mid-October
I will still
I wish I wish I wish Around and about And
I am Caligula Gluttun of gluttons The whore over man.
Many ways, many days
Many faces down the line
When people whisper
Mr. Shiver I'm glad you sent a line
Euphoria's endearing
And it's
If it make's you If it makes you scared It
You like to carry my heart in a bag that's
I'm not impressed, I guess I'm not impressed
With which dialect,
Lay down in this latrine in nailbomb
In the city of
Time for our men in uniform
With a price upon their
Put the needle to the record and hit me with
I smell the sound of a growing gash
With pop sensibilities
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