I was calling on the paws take breaking the laws.
you call me old and feeble
I call me bold and thick
you want to curse the needle
I want to know the sick
and the church hurts your feelings
this town's a curse and a reel thing
Where's the spun and the course of course it's the Meyer
sell it salads dead sell it set it on fire
and the course is reckoning your gonna wreck a thing.
and I'm freezing alone freezing a fast paced gutter
God sullen alone God soul and a bone
and the cast isnt call aced
and this is a hundred fifty words lords chords words swords dorms mourn lorn and I wrote this extra just to make extra words Lord didn't make the scorn words didn't make you mourn and I'm lost on Calico just a