'cause i walk onto the water buzzing with electrolytes and sacrilege to be praised for my plastic lack of inspiration i get that this is heinous to burn up on re-entry and call the state a traitor but i guess that's only half the accusation, in hindsight
when will things change? i'm enjoying myself i'm raising eyebrows, but i'll never get caught press up your chest, that's how i like it you'll never know, she'll feel hell if she does
