Desert Rat
Fate is elated
Without a grown up to grade it
Toasted and coasting
Close the doors and get faded
Smoke it in the backseat attracting a passing gasping
I'm rasping but now surpassing a lasting impactful gassing
Amassing a pack of patches to match with my happy habits
Inhabited by a Babbitt that's ravenous for a cabbage
A rabid attack rabbit that babbles in hat magic
While grabbing a fat carrot behind all your smacked asses
Compass of a crass pasture to pastor imposter master
Roster of lost catchers think God of a Taskmaster
Real cost is tossed disasters contrasted by lattice patterns
Compacted by a passive manner must be a real classy matter
I've staggered to stand on statues that stab at a past of snafus
Like clapping at daft combatants who act like they want to add you
An additive for average add ons, asses the size of atoms
Sat on my lap I passed on to scratching right through the stratum
Can't fathom to grasping math when you're path is a faster dragon
Your chasm is now collapsing; impasse of pase has been
Fate is elated
Without a grown up to grade it
Toasted and coasting
Close the doors and get faded
Fate is elated
Without a grown up to grade it
Toasted and coasting
Close the doors and get faded
Without a grown up to grade it
Toasted and coasting
Close the doors and get faded
Smoke it in the backseat attracting a passing gasping
I'm rasping but now surpassing a lasting impactful gassing
Amassing a pack of patches to match with my happy habits
Inhabited by a Babbitt that's ravenous for a cabbage
A rabid attack rabbit that babbles in hat magic
While grabbing a fat carrot behind all your smacked asses
Compass of a crass pasture to pastor imposter master
Roster of lost catchers think God of a Taskmaster
Real cost is tossed disasters contrasted by lattice patterns
Compacted by a passive manner must be a real classy matter
I've staggered to stand on statues that stab at a past of snafus
Like clapping at daft combatants who act like they want to add you
An additive for average add ons, asses the size of atoms
Sat on my lap I passed on to scratching right through the stratum
Can't fathom to grasping math when you're path is a faster dragon
Your chasm is now collapsing; impasse of pase has been
Fate is elated
Without a grown up to grade it
Toasted and coasting
Close the doors and get faded
Fate is elated
Without a grown up to grade it
Toasted and coasting
Close the doors and get faded
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Writer(s): Philip Mackenzie
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