Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you
Unlike spoiled brats and their manicured crew,
I'm finding ways, to get them fucking brats,
87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks
Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance
Barley-wine brews and broiling brats
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