I can swim, I can't swim, I can swim, I can't swim. I can swim, I can't swim, I can swim, I can't swim. . Well here's a notion, a single idea. Swing by the ocean, because.
Get me something to stop the bleeding, 'cause I'm fittin' to blow. Knock her down the stairwell and kick her, I think you can take her. Shove more bourbon down her mouth hole.
So since the surgery, how's that ghost limb. Hey man, say man have you been rubbin' your nub. Por favor. De no sacar los manos, de no sacar los manos.
He's gone in her lips, a glow from her lip. Ignites the shapes she sees in the shade. Only a little is used to come to a close. Only a little is used to come to a close.