grabin pen, and everything,
Don’t ask me
How our story even be told?
Is that unconscious progress worth living?
I said:It’s like a story of a couple odd
Don’t ever flee
Pleasers, would ya get the fever game play?
These others ones,trouser’s owner man
Got glimpses’s faith when money dollar heroe lay
History of a evil teenage flirt
It’s all started from a purpose called love
Then goes with a reason stainer as utopia
Too hastily made them children of the Age
This is the mechanical balance of a bitches
business i introduce you all your runaways.
And earth is the Eden garden yard
And look how its well ruled hard
screen’s god firms lead the tribe
cellular automaton redeemed from the hub
From a good tribe
Let’s share the rhythm
To a good bye
Shall we let the rythm
by runaways?
«Treat your life like its a science experiment.»
Money heroe echoe dollar runaway.
