Hey hey you you I don't like your girlfriend. No way no way I think you need a new one. Hey hey you you I could be your girlfriend I could be your girl lil mama be your girlfriend Hey hey you you I
I curse to hell the magistrate who granted this unholy fate. But I know, I know I asked for this myself I'm bound by law to hell. And its Sick! Sick! Sick!. Humans have their needs, living in a
. That I built myself, it is my religion. And they say that I am the sick boy. Easy to say, when you don't take the risk, boy. Welcome to the narcissism. Yeah, we're united under our indifference. And I'm
