Translation: Huggy Bear. Catch 22.
: 'douse that camp fire punk' 'dress yourself' ..smoke-signal..hush-up street boys less complex throw your torch beams blood oaths in streams i cancel
: Seems I had my way across you Dig my heels into snowstorms too But your little cutie cat I'm not your sweet Jelly smooth crack Yeah I'm the lady with
: This is how we fuck up.... intimacy. An illusion to a lapse. A hiding space within fatigue Where bitter-blue-lips sink ships And smug against such
: one two three four it's a temporary kick to alleviate constraint how we fucked and robbed a cop slashed him in the face it wasn't some sick fantasy
: it's revealing your lips are freezing i've got some magic that'll set you warm cupid kid on a cake crumb trail x2 maybe you're dreaming you're knees
: Zipped down Got me strapped in I'm wired up I'm wired out There is just disruption There there is tipped over everything To show where me and you
: and i know and i want you to know cos although no one cared anyway and each creep has their learned opion (no one gave me and you a second thought
: Crucifier No fire Crucifier For the fire It was your duty That summer of cruelty To do what you did to me I guess I was a baby Written all over was
: yeah, yeah, gonna put you in my mouth what you say is dirty to me is purity wanna kiss you, yeah, kiss you with my best kiss lips like yrs just gotta
: no sleep till the location is found no sleep till that man is out of town no sleep till i can't hear the sound of your voice your voice telling me
: my boyfriend...teen angel my boyfriend...irresponsible my boyfriend...venereal my boyfriend...violates his parole not you...not true...not you...not
: the law is my safety and i am left wanting left wanting left scared so my gun is my shepherd thru streets broad and narrow i am walking thru the valley
: i wasn't seeking clues just didn't know what to do with the letter you sent to the place where i go when my class space is empty...no place you know
: i watched us struck struck by lightning fuck you been out driving her into your dick guiding me boy girl revolutionaries you and me that's what you
: "Where are you going now, your [?] Your fucking proud. Look, it is not your tired etc, etc, etc. I said I am sorry. You know, I am sorry. I am more
: with no cash i consequently trash my heart goes by me equilibrium such an easy luxury contradiction or addiction to diversion just thinking what me
: i don't know i just got to go x4 they're coming out of the airwaves a hundred million flavours trajectorized with cheap transistors they are feeling
