As we light up the sky. Peter's pecker picked another Meeting John at Dale's Jr. A former cop, undercover, Fighting crime, with a partner, AA EE EH AA EH AA OH AA EE EH AA EH AA OH, Why Pickle bearing pussy pepper, Pickle bearing pussy pepper, Why.

I guess I'll die another day Another day I'm gonna close my body now Analyze this I think I'll find another way There's so much more to know It's not my time to go I'm gonna wake up, dress, and go I'm gonna kiss some part of I'm gonna keep this secret

These dreams And I put another picture in a frame So until you come home Live beyond the dark Give unto the heart Have every shade of blue With every part of you Of simple afternoons in your arms

We're just getting warmed up Going down out here Just getting started Already fired up, yeah this party Ain't nothing like it round here Another double shot of crazy in cup Yeah we're just getting warmed up But we're just getting warmed up

Can you feel this? I'm dying to feel this I am the damaged one All my life and the damage done I am all, but what am I? Another number that isn't equal to any of you I control, but I comply Pick me apart, then pick up the pieces

I'm not human Earth is too dense I don't really wanna be a part of this system, no nothing Manifest a better place for me, this one malfunctions Taking off into the universe, I gotta dismount off something Throw another fuckin' planet toward 'em 'Bout to

And back down I don't want to waste my time Become another casualty of society I'll never fall in line Become another victim of your conformity Waste my time with a Strollin' to the party like my name is El Nino Well I'm hangin' out drinking in the back

With two young hearts We can run, I will follow you to the end of the earth Where we can see forever, They can never tear us apart Two old souls, Two young hearts Maybe in another lifetime 'Cause we are two old souls, It's a narrow line I'm walkin'

Don't wanna be a part of the good ol' boys club Cigars and handshakes, appreciate you but no thanks Another gear in a big machine don't sound like fun to me Favors for friends will get you in and get you far I don't need a membership to validate The hard

You open up and what you gain is another hole Reaching out for a hand and I know The fear of losing all the trust that it craves And feel that parts of you are never coming back I used to think that life was ugly and a mess Well I was right but what else