I – I never fucked her,
And the noose,
The noose is coming loose,
And the deuce,
The deuce is no excuse,
And I'm feeling lose,
So yeah, I'm feeling loose
And they will stop the drugs, and count to ten –
And you will never feel free again,
And they will stop the drugs, and count to ten –
And you will never feel free again,
And you will find your life is nowhere to be found,
Here's the sound of the choir, choir!
Hey!
I – I do not trust her,
And I – I shall instruct her
And here we sit across from each other,
Forming a narrative of sister vs. brother,
And if I only had my each and every trouble,
I would revote and change the rules,
So we could run around like fools,
I would revote and change the rules,
So we could run around like fools,
And as nature's debased, god's erased
It's a taste that is acquired, acquired!
Hey!
I – I never fucked her,
I – I never fucked her
