He cried and beg for help, but no one would answer.
The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her
They bringing me fish and chips
I never answer questions
He gave 'em the platform
Excuses he can't ever form.
His thoughts disorganized
You should spend the night
I make her cum a lot
Form the towers to iraq
I gotta bounce, i don’t call her
Don't be the problem be the answer
Can you answer back, answer back
I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack
You didn't see me here if someone ask you
Im number one your number two
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