This is a song about "Gardening and cleveland"

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Chain withdrawn when we not together

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

And remember what i said and

And i wonderwhere will i be next year

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

We like to party

Living young and wild and free

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Or closed casket for our troubles

Grab the scissors and saws and

And more than confident