Customs and.. On the brie
Look down and tell placing eyes out with a..
The pavement it took the place is strikes and just
As the lines reach to a phase oh uh
One black and close to I kissed her ashamed
Still like a.. In a cluster of parade
I look into the city.. There is a knife
There is a knife … there is a knife
Lean back and forth and the fly
Touching her hair switching gray.. Black
Blood fills the noise … back and forth
There is a knife … there is a knife
There is a knife … there is a knife soul
