Like I didn't know it, choking on the pulp of it

Semper fi, you kept me on your long line

Tuggin' it the whole time, keep shining on

And that silent head grip, can't do it no more

The honey bin, the bunny's in, it's telling you there's a countdown

Oh, damn your right

You were there were long time

Standing out a straight line

Said there'd be a tall Claire

Said that we could go back

Said we could go find

Terraforming

Said that you were coke blind

Drinking in and drunk easy

Tore out the comrade

That's a comrade, making a comrade offer

Ticonderoga shit, mind and my heart all spit up over

The floor of the jackpot

There's a floor to the jackpot

Where'd you rise?

You don't even lie to me

Say you ain't a comrade

Still, you would come back

For a folly-ridden Romeo

Break down a fortress now

Standing out in public

Strained with your conscience

I know that you love me

You are just lawless, son

Give it another fortnight

Eye to eye, the culprit

Just rid the fucking pulpit

I ain't giving another full ride

Underneath the combine

Said it didn't rub you right

Habitual falling, right, right?