Ey yo, it's your boy Falcon Lord. Since the day I've been living without umbilical cord. I've been keeping the score. I've been wanting it more. Some might call me a whore.
Cool, cool, innocence. Like an angel blowing kisses from the sky. Cool, cool, innocence. In a way that takes my breath away no lie. Pure and white as the driven snow.
(Body Double!). . What you see is what you get. The flavor stays the same. Live a life of fantasy. Or lead a life of shame. One goes here, one goes there.