Pussy Pussy,
astronaut
The air is cold
my skin is hot.
They said I'd change
I'd acquiesce,
I have not changed,
perhaps regressed.
From each mistake
one lesson learned,
we do not change
we do not learn.
Pussy pussy,
astronaut.
The air is cold,
my skin is hot.
No rest for sure,
no sleep in prison.
I am my hell,
and I am risen.
The end is near,
the end is near!
I pray to god,
the end is near!
Pussy pussy,
astronaut.
the air is cold,
my skin is hot.
I was a child,
I must have been.
I am a child.
I must have been.
Hollow ground
awaits my weight,
I will not fight
nor raise debate.
Pussy pussy,
astronaut.
The air is cold,
my skin is hot.
These pills I take,
so that I may work,
these pills I take,
they do not work.
And were they to,
all the same,
I'd sleep all day,
I'd live the same.
Pussy Pussy,
astronaut.
The air is cold,
my skin is hot.
Intelligent
they labeled me.
alone I think,
I torture me.
The future the future!
They promised a future.
A future a future!
my life as a suture.
Pussy pussy,
astronaut.
The air is cold,
my skin is hot.
Fuck John McCain
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Triple Decker Sandwich
I was in the bleachers now you know I'm shot calling
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