is got me wannawork is
wannalearn
is gonenanners praying to UNKLE SAM for
tenmore bucks, or a pack of smokes
(some THING to do tonite where
else is here)
cigarettes love it when you kiss them
on the sweet spot
reining in one reincarnated
purpose. one
small step for blacklung, one
giant leap for fire.
PROMETHEUS, you great bastard!
look at what you have done.
