You put is all on welfare and try to keep us tame. The food stamps we get so we don't question the system. Spread diseases on us and blame it on the gays.
Wire cage with rope and wooden framing doors behold. Prancing for the camera in some monthly centerfold. It's the loneliest, I've been so far. Someone left the golden door ajar.
Well, I'm sorry you're disappointed. But times they change and so did I. Standing still and getting nowhere quicker. Well, it seems I didn't have to try.