Sometimes I feel like there's someone in my head. Sometimes I feel like there's someone in my head. Sometimes I feel like that someone has a name. Sometimes I feel that he wants me dead.
Juveniles, hide your porno mags. The girl's got problems at her yard so she's packing up her bags full of rags. Her man got done from Pa Na Na. While the Madras still in the kitchen smokes a twenty-deck fags.