You want to cuss and fight. In the basement. The kid want to cuss and fight. In the basement. Warm black rooster, worn, white hand. The young kids got my name.
Kiss all your fingers, what's that for?. You'll never get to Heaven with you shirt all tore. Cut through your finger and cut you loose. Lost a lot a blood, lost a lot a cool, cool, cool.
Look at you. Looking through the window. Wanna see everything tomorrow. A silhouette of me. . Is all you wanna see. Why don't you. You know that nothing is for free-yee-yee-yee.