I'm just here to your hand when you die And to show you imaginary places Put money lumps in my bloody And I will have a smile a perfect circle Die in your sleep with the sky at your I'm shoot you when you're happy, only will you find peace How do you do? I don't I'm okay Every person I is a secret service agent Because I've been accused of conduct Stole the heart of a prom slut And got the warrant for my arrest to put me in The loony bin, the funny farm, of what I did
But I'm just to hold your hand as you die is not a single person who can do it better No needle in my ecosystem But in the audience may be an Christian HMO how I him so But they me for a halo But I'm on a scavenger for a lavender chunk Of the sky, maybe I'll replace it with a I put dead on a silk screen Buy my shirt it is a killed It is to lead the way to the stairwell To God's administrative and a final farewell
I'm just here to hold your hand you die And to give assault rifle a banana clip Glow in the dark I stroll in the park Givin everybody pamphlets! No of life for as far as I can see Everybody's charred meat up in the car seat Eat and die to the secret spy Cause I have a funny feeling that I'm being surveillance Money or power are But I send the medical and the shipping And the handling is way too much, cause I'm the Afterlife
I'm just here to your hand when you die It's like I put a drop right upon your soft spot Make Martian clothes out of your garden Turn into a deadly gas blown the air duct She's not in but I thought that she was She doesn't love me because I don't have the right I misunderstood I fix under the hood But I not apologize for anything that I've said My name is Mr. Busdriver, is the producer Paris We are not embarrassed to that we will perish in A pit of our own PLACE!
Kids...if you to piss off your parents... Show in the arts...
Kids...if you, REALLY to piss off your parents... Buy estate in an Imaginary Place...oh yes...
Okay, okay, alright! Yea...now...move!
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Guess I do my shout outs now... (Peace to...)
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