I saw a girl scout with a pen across from the funeral home.
I saw three million, all growing beards to make themselves look older.
I asked you what life is about-
"We were suspended, flying, stomachs to the ground, rope around our waist."
Don't you see? I'm in the funeral.
I saw three million, all growing beards to make themselves look older.
I asked you what life is about-
"We were suspended, flying, stomachs to the ground, rope around our waist."
Don't you see? I'm in the funeral.