My friends don't walk, they run
Skinny dip in rabbit holes for fun
They often get chased out of bars, stores, people's residents. They like too run amok in the town, all led by him. Luck. Luck likes chaos, always has, always will.
Popping, popping balloons with guns, getting high off helium
We paint white roses red,
Each shade from a different person's
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