Gutter, bet he's feeling Better off than stealing Cutter off maker Pissy handshaker
There comes a time In every man's life Where the fat seem useless And the stars near dawn
Think, he'll call her Think, he'll call her Think, he'll call her Think, he'll call her
Think, he'll call her Think, he'll call her He will call her
Dollar treats and the botched directions Take it down, there's no protection Dollar treats and the botched directions Take it down, there's no protection
Take it down, there's no protection
Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh...
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