I've had two sins and I'm hotter than him and I don't know what it teaches That's the moment of my weakness I've had enough of your sermonized speeches Where's the food that I wanted?
Out on the evening, six months ahead, sky I found deepness Medicine ball
The traffic's mucked, shares its spiritual secrets Come on the market I have English And be ought no good to rend us on the beaches Stomp the juice out of its sweetness
Out on the evening, six months ahead, sky I found deepness Medicine ball