good as you you tell them that they're good kids but you know it isn't true your father drank a little; you're on liver number two progress has a way
You were born in KC Missouri to a girl who wasn't married after your birth she brought you to the nursery kissed your head and told you not to worry
It's weird to think of all the things that have not been keeping up with the times it's ten o'clock the sun has now just begun to set the western hills
Sunken ships rest upon the ocean floor where I've made my home to dodge the draft once more there once was a time one could flee to the north but Canada
