Testo di Dodge

there's so many ghosts out there on these streets I always hate to ponder who's under those sheets every little thing is temporary if I stay here any longer I'll end up very very scary it's just a general freak that is boiling in me I'm terrified what it's gonna dislodge I done shit everywhere that there is to eat guess it's time for me to get the fuck out of Dodge I bent over backwards to misbehave It's a holy wonder I just didn't flip on over into an early grave I showed my behind so frequently My dear old mother she can't even recognize me