Friends are a waste of time.
All they ever do is committ crimes...
I wish that I could change you,
Mold you into what I want you to be...
Hi super Karla
hear the drum...
All around me,
separated four or five to a pen...
2010.
Walking by the pavement...
A tiny little pea
on a pod of sod...
When I'm around you
I have a smile on my face...
She was a mistress who never treated her maidens...
Always allowing them to sleep enough...
That was not all they spoke of her
in rippling recesses of anarchy...
If only you could see,
what hes doing to you...
Friends, you can find them wherever you go.
Some, not necessarily there must be an occasion...
Much too beautiful to criticize
forgive me while I fantasize...