****** star-fuckerrrrrr

I need to learn black magic so I can summon the spirit of Lane to sing for me before I fall asleep......
fuck...... but I never sleep enough....... ah, except sundays,... yeh, he could come around sundays..... I would make him
pancakes... Heli da pancake masta................ whatever what the fuck ..yeeeh....


Scary's on the wall
Scary's on his way

Watch where you spit
I'd advise you wait until it's over
Then you got hit
And you shoulda known better

And we die young
Faster we run

Down, down, down you're rollin'
Watch the blood float in the muddy sewer
Take another hit
And bury your brother

And we die young
Faster we run

Scary's on the wall
Scary's on his way

Another alley trip
Bullet seek the place to bend you over
Then you got hit
And you shoulda known better

Faster we run
And we die young