the legend of your lunch hour. Over me you bear no power. You'll never get a smidge from me. Acting like a chief on me. I bet you'd like to see me on my knees. This ain't reality MTV. Another reject
to this day. But it went straight down the middle like they say Whack down the fairway. It went smack down the fairway. Then it started to slice just a smidge off line. It headed for two then it
