Sweaty Chicken in Ma Pants

Today it's my honor, to obey...
To every step that goes off and on trails
I'm a loser, burning all the saints
This tongue of cinnamon is on my grace

Summer! god damn...
My summer, comes fast

Melting, shaking bottles on the street
This shop is where I'm used to buy grandpas meat
Others chained by cables hands and feet
This house is mine and the pig is mine to... keep



Credits
Writer(s): Knees Please
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