Watch another day go drifting over. It really doesn't matter anymore. 'Long as I keep slipping down my medicine. Gonna be a superstar for sure. You are superstar.
Shut up. You're way down boring. All you got are modern stories. All about the money rolling. And your crank possession holdings. Back off. You don't know me.
Walking home at 7.30. Past the creatures life's forgotten. She don't look nobody in the eye no more. Queuing up her nose is bleeding. Early morning papers screaming.