(Phone dialing). (answering machine)Please leave a message.......please....leave me a. message.....LEAVE A MESSAGE!. . G is so sloppy he needs to wear a bib.
August the third month, summer with sun rays. While sunshine blazed, my eyes were kind of glazed. Cream in my coffee, I'm makin' a call. Cooling by the fence of the street with the sex stalls.
Let's all just relax. And get into this groove. The room's starting to move. Now turn the red lights on. You know the kind that I like. Deep blues and reds.
Suck it thru a straw. My name is g so see of course,. I got my slogan not a hero like hogan, I'm from downtown. A flower child of the truest kind, of the clear blue eye.