Great Dane's cheekbones, teenage hormones. Young complexion, a physical affection. You're a godsend, do you want a boyfriend?. Crazy, crazy, easy tiger.
Well I could bore you with a truth. About an uneventful youth. So you could get that wrap from someone else. And I could make an observation. If you want the voice of the generation.
take a bottle, you drink it down. your eyes are burning red your gonna end up in the ground. now you're fallen. you can't hold on. you got no hope you're fucking on dope.