that first verse is just tough.
some happy ass shit to make you bop your head on the bus!
tumbling, tumbling down the hill
our faces dirty with warpaint
oxidation is the compromise you own
but this is begining to feel like the dog wants her bone, say
la la la la la la laa la
life would be so much simpler if we all had those relationship bars from the sims with percentages like jimmy only digs me 14% wow so much time saved
eddy can we make something like this when i get the ring?
not giving in