i think too much

[funk_n_freedom]

about the past about the present on the choices i'll surely resent itll all soon fade just give the dust its time to settle on my face buried down in the bottom of the kettle itll all soon make a real nice tale one to tell once ure stuck in the belly of a whale and we'll all be all fine when times all gone by by here it comes full on guns so prepare to hit sail.

this is shy my children, you whould alsayw bruwh your teeth and liwten to your parentw.