I'd like to leave this in my youth

You pick me up on the way, send away a virus

Drink sight is water

Drink sight is water

You watch him sell mugs to bikers to make a million dollars

Place your stamp here, send out love letters

Come on, enough said

The skin on top his hands has dried to red

The words

Want 'em? Touch 'em

The nerve

Why are you here now?

Why are you?

Why are you, you?

Back off, peer

I am on top of this

Back off, peer

I am on top of this

Back off

I need to make decisions and I want to leave, yeah back off

Back off, peer

I need to make decisions and I want to leave, yeah back off

Back off, back off (back off)

Back off, back off (back off)

Back off, back off (back off)

Back off, back off (back off)

Banned