Mark: I want to SM: It's my second wonder, a thing recovers the doubt Spiral: door, Like a rainstorm, you've got to do what you and say it SM: It's of my design at the cut Slim door, SM: It's all to shake, to fight, to feel You go down, down, down, down Spiral: door, SM: It's all right to shake, to fight, to You go down, down, down, down
SM: your hopes to the folks with the liquor the ropes, Red, red ropes, got everything you will ever need stored the chair
Simmer, simmer, simmer Simmer, simmer, simmer Don't your precious breath that you are worthwhile
Simmer, simmer, simmer Simmer, simmer, simmer Be and I'll let you see my Carrot rope, my thrill, I got by weather Carrot rope, my thrill, I got beat by Carrot rope, my thrill, time to get me off of the grounds, The wicket is down
SM: Hey little boy, would you to know in my pocket or not It's no ploy, no gimmick, the chance of a lifetime to see something that's never by mere mortals Except me Mark:And SM: And sweet I, so what do you you like to play 20 questions with me? SM: A little, Christian lie, A little, Christian lie if it's time to the bomb on you, my dear A little, Christian lie, A little, little lie Let's get to brass tacks and start it A rope, feed my thrill, I got beat by A carrot rope, my thrill, I got beat by rope, feed my thrill It's time to get me off of the The keeper is down, The keeper is down And he me off of the grounds