its a sign of the times
a blinking sign displaying the time
no sunshine its up for sale the baseball team of anaheim
its a pin strip suit takeover
a mafioso with a cannon strapped to his shoulder
a toddler can kick pebbles but a group will move boulders
civilians with standard issue hair cuts who would rather have a top breed of canine than save the mutts
a feline of mine is about to get put alseep without dreams a tailor ex-sailor is about to get a wedgie ripped out of his seams.... he was washed in the white blood cells of his black lies so when the autopsy showed it was from the needles that pricked him in the eyes an announcer voice echoed.......
the world is over thank you for playing the world is over thank you for paying
now as a legion if we all begin praying and mean it we can full nelson evil spirits.
the ones that make the floor creak screams there not loud enough the realness is a powder puff in the palm of your majesty a galaxy spokesperson who nods his head when he spies on me rehearsing...so i do it for him...
