we's nal son
about kid fun
told bout my nal
and wind doe was
he, vent and loss a toe...
we's been to nal
we's seen the light
we's opened up are feet and toes...
we's bought alot of time now
catching window sills, a night beyond
a question
of fairy tale space.....
be young the kid is young and young
a fun time it is the young is never old.
a fun time is here when the youth is young....
we's buy and sell these souls, we's fight the young and old
we's binge and fuck alot...we's young and old....
fight way back on a french hause, when the building is erect...
i saw lots of fifty dollars...
and my big olds wifes behind, nal is watching over playgrounds watching now is the tv on i cannot not hear that whistling sound.
let french hausse be born, nall is watching the young and old, feelin what we's be told.
wesina nada lickta nada lickta fru fra dayyyy....
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