Courtney, bitch. (Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat hey) No thesis for burning cities down at such a rampant rate No graphics and no fucking presentation So they just DIY'd that shit and built own bombs She's his suicide blond, never in gold
Are you ready for another bad One more off key Let your sink in me as I was not as I am And I said "I'll in tomorrow if I don't wake up dead," I kept she had blonde ambition and she'd let it go to my head
Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat tat hey If my love is a There's no second guessing I say Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat tat hey If my heart is a You the pin and say
We're all growing old all fighting growing old In the Of a few minutes To get on St. Peter's But you need to your standards 'Cause it's Getting any better than
We are professional ashes of This live You settled score This is where you to beg, unborn and unshaven Killing of fire to a congress of ravens This is we do, we nightmare you
I'm about to make the sweat roll And your beat in reverse Our guts can't be As alone as a little white church in the of the desert Getting But I'll take your heart served up two I sing a bitter I'm the lonelier of you I just don't know where I went
Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat tat hey If my love is a There's no second guessing I say Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat tat hey If my heart is a You the pin and say
We're all fighting old We're all fighting old In the Of a few minutes To get on St. Peter's But you to lower your standards 'Cause never any better than this
(Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat tat hey) It's any better than this (Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat tat hey) It's Getting any than this (Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat tat hey) It's Getting any better this (Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat tat hey) never Getting any better than
She's sick and wrong young dirty blonde And you inside her like a suicide bomb He "I've seen bigger" She "I've lit better" And they throw the matches down the glitter Not a dry eye in the house Go boy, go boy, run for your Go boy, go boy, run for your Go boy, go boy, run for your
We're all fighting old We're all fighting old In the Of a few more To get on St. Peter's But you need to your standards 'Cause never Getting any better than
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Are you for another bad poem?