Well, well. . Well, well I'm constantly divin' down, driving out, jivin' about. Is 'cause suckers two-faced self assured sickos. I don't get it seconds are wasted.
Now it's your type o mad Jinx the mad sucker with a tail. I've got my life worked up it ain't as cheap as one thinks. I've got links on it, the same internet porn.
I wanna grow up to be a funky Euripides. The fly on the street, the beat bat the breeze. What, the ease, what release, to be or to be not. And see not and hear not.