I’m not feeling bad about it whatsoever
Unhappy and weird to the crowd so whatever
It’s more in my midst than a bird or a grade or a rat or
A giant comedy with museums and movies
And the union of teens
And the young millionaires
I’ll stand on a hill in berlin or brazil
In the name of the young millionaires
Messing a peak
And being in the name of the father and son
And the rogue and the pen
In the name of the young millionaires
Even though I’m not bright I can live in the bright town
Stabbing pens in my hands
And I’m never working, I’m just spending
A giant comedy with museums and shopping
With kristine and the teens and the young millionaires
I’ll stand on a hill in berlin or brazil
In the name of the young millionaires
Messing a peak and being in the name of the father and son
And the young and rogue and the tongue
Of the young millionaires
I will rave at some point
Of the sports that we play
In the gyms of the young millionaires
I will grind all my pills
With big black
Spilled of the hands of the young millionaires