well you can kill all the muses yeah waste all them floozies i'm making my own luck swallowed right up into affluent muck but i'm making my own luck
no its not amusing (and i'd never lie to you...)
darling, i'm putting my hands up, but putting your trust in a murderous mind is maybe not so wise
there's a big violent hard on for social fulfillment and making your own ruts so bound up the gifted and carve up the blessed if the words don't escape you the words won't make sense
and its not amusing, no its not amusing
and the sewers have been oozing wasted floozies for far too long... are you a wasted floozy?