Black Stooges

why deal? and then appeal? to pirate along and it's not alive i don't know if i can lead the wielder beast and he's white soggy lies and i'm awake it's hot in here tonight and there's not a lot of light- what are you? and what is he? apposed to work and i sit aloud moats of rays and in my way the wings collide and it's lonley seems to be that we could eat the world of war and i'm wound