Shut your mouth and get on to work
you are the one who has it all
all the stupidity and idiotness
which will be your turning point
Face the markings and groovy steps
beating upon and upon your head
kick it with your rocky heart
and tell them just get lost
Death, it's one thing that none can avoid
time is there for every damn person
whoever does all the damn things
that's causing problems in your life
Grind up the metallic scoopy thing
make it out as a juicy thing
pour into mouth and feel it
death is right at your doorstep
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