Texty:
Presidents Of The United States Of America The Freaked Out And Small

Good evening, ...., it's for you Hanging in the stars, suspended from the dark Life is long and heavy like a shadow on a spark and it will blow Massive

It's black and its white I'm mad, this problem had me up all night I'm mad, you could say I'm perplexed We're overworked and we're undersexed I'm mad and

massive storm A million molecules make it warm and a star is born, hmmm And the star had some sons and daughters Some with some without water Some cool and

had a Mansion and a car that had a private shower But you have thrown it all away I pound and pound and pound and pound upon your door And wonder when your coming out

star Somewhere in the night, my crashing meteorite I'm jet powered in the fast lane I choose words I use to woo her I shout them out my open window

out of sight Tiger bomb I know she's got something, ow! Mama said that she was a big zero She proved her mumma wrong at the big rock show She kicked out