D, world destruction
Over and overture
N, do I need
apostrophe T need this torture?
If you could be anything you want, I bet you'd be disappointed--am I right?
They just sit and complain about some imagined pain
About some uncle who fell down the stairs
You're an Uncle Fucka yes it's true, nobody fucks uncles quite like you
Shake your dicks, shake your dicks!
and I won't listen to messages
sent by someone who calls up and says
get yourself a wife
get yourself a job
you're living a dream
don't you be a slob
slob on my knob
like corn on the cob
check in with me
and do your job
She talks pretty but says mean things
bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
lick on these nuts and suck a dick
and get the fuck out after you're done
I'm just a dreamer, I dream my life away. Just a dreamer, who dreams of better days.
(hah, well, was I slow or what?)
why, why, why won't the world revolve around me?
in my dreams trees grow all over the streets
summer's here and the time is right, for dancing in the streets