This is a song about "Irish spring"

I think it's only right, hoarse and everything

Shes beautiful like all the flowers in spring,

I'm like irish weather - fuckin' lashing out

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

We all sprung from apes, but clearly you didn't spring far enough.

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

We all sprung from apes, but clearly you didn't spring far enough.

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever

The rest gets set in my blender to be fed to my irish setter

Hold on to the now, cuz i know sex be changing everything

Automatons animate my fictional being well until the spring/

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Make me sound irish when i say #oil #spill