I'll go with the worst idea. If everyone takes the toll. Keep following anyone. Who digs a deeper hole. Sing me a tune. Wasn't this bond built forever?. The anchor that strong. My money, it
purge the poison, show us our humanity. All the bad and good, racism and misogyny. Nothing's hidden anymore, capitalism made us poor. God forgive America for every single war. Need to purge the poison
my friends that you're not right for me. We just don't make any sense, but still, you fight for me. I keep repeating, repeating the way we shouldn't be. Oh, oh. Chorus. But I like the idea-dea of you