Bigger Than Hula Hoops Cause We All Have To Compensate For Something
By Jimmy Crowley
When I stare into the sky
And the stars start to fall
Into the dying flowers
We can light a fire on my head
In my sadistic statistic
Of satanic sexism
We're under 21
But we're stoned
With your 666
And loving abuse
Hell was heart-shaped
As I descended into the flames
For fire fucking my eyes
My Heart isn't broken
It's just turned off
At the moment of denial
We're under 21
But we're stoned
With your 666
And loving abuse
Well I Just don't care anymore
Not caring for my life
So I hide my fear
In love and cigarrettes
Because I'm just DEAD like that
We're under 21
But we're stoned
With your 666
And loving abuse
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