sitting on benches hittin on bitches suck my richard up ya fucked up my picture up so mad it got me breakin down fences stealing hood ornaments off of benzs holdin ordnance fuck local ordinance i had the border bent beyond unacceptable i eat the lord up in my breakfast in a big bowl of vegetables lights off my desk is full bite off my head and pull right across my chest until I'm mindless with out a soul timeless time takes a tole i listened while u told everything that u had learned every time u tried to be someone that you really weren't every time u failed to see everything that u had burned its never what it planned to be but this is what u fucking earned and I hope your happy see bitches get what they deserve livin in a tragedy old emotions gettin stirred your life now a travesty n I never wish on your return