Secret service insurgents observe me nervously
Doctor: no!!! nurse get in here! we have an emergency!
Im moving on from ex , but i get jealous , am i a hypocrite?
Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,
Wait a second..the souls still have fear,every hearse reverses.
At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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