They say the sky used to be blue I don't quite believe it. it's probably always been the color that it is.. and there were cotton candy clouds and birds to fly through it.
Twisted little daydreams,. Memories with pain. Locking me behind the closet door. I will be a good boy. Promise I won't run. Sit quiet in my room. Playing with my toy gun.
jimmy goes through the money like a millionaire. bills pile up around him but he doesnt care. he picks up his best friend at the local scene. he wraps it up in the corner of a magazine oh yeah.