Sell the kids for food.
weather changes moods.
Spring is here again.
Reproductive glands.
Chorus:
Hey,he's the one who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun,
But he knows not what it means,
Knows not what it means,
And I say
Hey,he's the one who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun,
But he knows not what it means,
Knows not what it means,
And I say yeah.
We can have some more
Nature is a whore
Bruises on the fruit
Tender age in bloom.
Chorus (x2).
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