Like it might solve their problems
Lately been writing poems
Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was
From the eyes looking in, he looked like he had no problems
Or living stuck in a marriage unhappily,
Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny
Short tempered, at one stage he would abuse his wife so their marriage was in vain
And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again
But most times darling the sequel sucks
Using my mind, to solve these problems
Let me call that hotel
With no problems to tell
The game of love
Sometimes you got problems
You fucking do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage
Say you want that dope shit, welcome to satan's cabbage patch, bitch
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