This is a song about "The lamb"

And of course, my car's off course

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

Mary had a little lamb, it's fleece was black as coal,

As much as i wanna leave

Thinkin of the the dreams

Here's the answer and the antidote:

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

You slaughtered the lamb of god, for your work you get no raise!

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face