oh i`ll never be a joiner
life long local foreigner i raw lung homegrown faking co-ed naked choir
second tenor
highest riser
blessed clever compromiser
i`ll be proudly mouthing watermelon every song
i put the phone to my ear
but all`s i hears a dial tone
will they map my skull and wrap my bones
when my wig is gone, hmmm?
i`ll go unknown, by torpedo or crohns
only those evil live to see
their own likeness in stone
my brother said that
(651): It`s like a choose-your-own-adventure. But the adventure is already chosen for you. And it sucks.
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