This is a song about "Blunder complex flee inspired stragy rustling civilization envy"

Toil and blunder of a young single mother

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Now i'm stuck in the blunder

And let them lames get your old number

So he told his best friend, that he would create a civilization

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Depressions getting worse, i need to flee

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Wow! when im home, its envy.

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

This a different motor man better go to work

Giving us children who look up and be inspired

Surrender no? then blunder at first bell, you'll need a rep reconstruction

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

When i earthen eons of civilization left in isolation

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him