Random faith on nursery - rock on, refresh our times Reformed bulls will fuck into infinity - rock on, rock fine Baby newborn, beauty hidden - rotting freedom for a spine New sweet fury, makes pig fry Look at this species of darkness Painted on walls made of kids Lost deep inside this illusion What if your guide is this bee? Shameful distraction, cream your beds under the candlelight For that you'll roll, freaking out in time For that you roll, freaking out - time Ten good years, a child builds reason fucking them all in their prime Falling apart right before this last season, no synonym other than slime Will be a welcome redemption - frogs in jail for crime Now you are a farting weasel, it might awake your pride Some weird, tall and talking tree, it said you shall eat lard Sit, wait, talk to my compass, listen: you're fat. Ringing mike, a singing rebellion, will you dance to the sight of me Well I can sing for the life of billions, I can sing Burn out syndrome, last expulsion - die - who will you, will you fuck? Probably my father time We're en garde, too afraid to let the sultan fly - en garde, on time We're en garde cause we're fucking Jedi!