Fama tunes into agasaya
Aura like amberella
Ama is my govinda
All in
Angel hair
Floating over there
Well you think I don't see?
I see
Live somewhere in between of what
I've meant to be
Pick the
I feel my mind,
He shoots out turning fine.
Feelings aside,
Everyone is
I never thought you'd explode through my eyes
I never ever
Flies through the air with the greatest disease
Takes little pills
Shake this ground well of hate
This is why I rot
You got this thing that really makes me hot
You got
I know the sugar plum fairy her name is Mary
She's
Where were you
I thought that I knew
What could I do
But
Woah, shoot
Oh yeah, why don't you shoot?
Yeah, shoot
Oh yeah!
Indian Bill
Take your fucking fork
And shove it down your own throat
And
Now I live with nothing to give
'Cause it's gone
Here I
Gretel said
I know what's in your head
I vacuumed out my
He's my thing
Stay away from my thing
Why don't you get