realistic artistic ballistic altruistic mischevious thrifless grifter dishless waiter grifting drifter plater player faker failure maker mayor traitor trader fader later flaker flayer make a face of faithhless prayer gonna be a long night remember your creator innovator benefactor dont relax or ima getchha oh you betcha done right sunlight aint till dawn if it comes might be gone no tomorrow son i ain't gonna bite I just wanna rip your tongue right out your long drawn out face tonight don't resist this future it's just nature it ain't fruit you're chewing through I'm just the bruise I'm not the fracture I'm the wave I'm not the matter put in motion out to pasture don't stop breathing these are facts you start believing this contract that I am weaving into practice don't want breeding in this factory of dreaming ceaseless roaming without notion of a place or final station just keep waiting on the pavement never knowing which way is homeward... frank skinner 3.0 make dinner i'm comin' home don't dither I'm comatose take pills im getting fomo to 'cidder which pap's gonna know bout your sidder's missing flow you know "that ho" that show that supermega party aw checkout shawty digging that telephone no-one's-home i'm-all-alone if only I'd known I'd've asked you oh... tabletop nasty never gonna stop blasting this "one night classy" ho bitch wanna get down and fast-y secretly wanting that last-y figure to replace the n*?? she gasping knows he aint long lasting after this class ends he gets a passing grade but she gets the tardy "sorry I'm late" semester report that her father hates to hear and in short this ain't wading water shit mate turn back new orders get the boat row home ABORT ABORT yo picture big style small style anywhile all smile she gets to digress from the ocean of mess in the stawl so hungry for more notions of a better lifecycle damn i dissed and didnt even mention his christian name, out of shame I can't blame him - the system he grew in was plain and simple like his thoughts they go two and two into epistle's explaining and maintaining the symbols and stories of shame that our forefathers lived through all so that we get to the beginning of the story all about how a bro's sisster is a whore-eeeeee The stories are surely just gory tories having orgies bustin glories I'm just purely exploring the boring ignore me I'm snoring sleep sleep I'm forming a new allegory that suits sheep sheep dressed up inglorious basterds tweet tweet I'm gonna get shafted shoot shoot I'm cornered I'm plastered choo choo I'm wrecked a disaster - who knew that a second life comes after boop boop betty wasn't a dancer snoop snoop this dog ain't just a chancer NOO NOO tubbies run out of custard pew pew don't touch me i'm flustered whoop whoop so happy i busted