What's your what is what
We felt in the bus
Half nurtured and overhauled
Never overglow
Walking hand in hand
We'll nuture our own talent

You're stuck in my throat
Beating out a rythm
Speaking quote unquote
Piggy in the middle

Never overturn what a hardship man
Thinks you're undermost but can't have
Any possible, gone from? what they salt
Run him into gorms my friend

Trophy graze the walls
Reminder of the reason
Hardship make the cold
Buried in the written word

Pour it in the walls and
in seizure bore?

And I pretend
All-time low
Am I bought and out of service
And we're running left in the road

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