Eyes real low, just blame it on the green
A beautiful life so serene/ at seventeen/
We ain't hear to hurt nobody
I'm popular so she might be
Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status
I'll be brief, they deceived us, told us lies when they should have believed us
I could be so much greater
Your eyes my nature
"contemplate", i wrote about her
So she could be that dancer
Shall it be that this beautiful land will
I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill
So you'll be thor and i'll be odin
Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one
For me to be so miserable
I'm like roots, you a new shovel
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