Vaseline
Just sitting on the sidewalk, the police have a vendettaagainst me,They took the duty straight from being a spoken wordobsolete,Don't let the fuzz attempt you, the holocaust is catchingup with me,I cannot overwrite this, my journal has lost its meaning(???)
Your bodies burn the same, with many sights to see,My airway stops the brain, too weak.
I'm epileptic, compressed by the ball being worth fourdollars,Ended up with the same things that you think, I'd sit mymind for some green,I don't know much about the brain scan, I'd rather playwith vaseline. And yeah, and i'm afraid
Your bodies burn the same, with many sights to see,My airway stops the brain, too weak.