we’re spread on grasses, spread out laughing about the downhill
I saw scott
everyone reflecting back
black
its scarf territory, its also kind of beautiful
he’s a shade of beige
she’s a rocking horse
i’m a grenade
that does’nt get paid
lets call a spade a spade
my darling
your vespa is insane
they gather in the street
its cold between the blocks
weird little shooting stars
weird good feeling all round
12 kids
9 boards
1 zean
3 lords
feel free to send stuff
he said
its all good its all cool
its for the kids
and stuff
more flashes more lens
plastic lamps pimped out friends
river phoenix to the right
a plastic man to the left
we can’t turn left he said
they can’t turn left he said
my mom was in love with her kids
all moms are
sometimes dad’s are too
sometimes we drink to you
and you and you and you
more flashes more lens
plastic lamps pimped out friends
river phoenix to the right
a plastic man to the left
we can’t turn left he said
they can’t turn left he said
they were right
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