Everyone is from somewhere, even if you've never been there.
Take your place in a wiser world of bigger motor cars.
Snot is running down his nose, greasy fingers, smearing shabby clothes.
The excrement bubbles, the century slime decays, and the brainwashing government lackeys would have us say it's under control.
I've tried my best to love you all, all you hypocrites and whores with your eyes on each other and locks on your doors.
A sweetly scented angel fell, she laid her head upon my disbelief, and battled with me with her ever smile.