If you want a mind you better take all the lies from me
Drag down
No one can see
Market on the dock and no one's here
I can see you down
Sign slaves in my head
Daughters of the world be on green alert
The scourge of plastic china
So fine in Carolina
Betting my bread on the minister
The alabaster wino
God speaks through that albino
Your frozen enemy came down before the flood
No time
No one is done
Your chokings of my voice
There's panic in your fear
No spice
No one is wrong