Hot Cheese کے بول

Hot cheese on tuning keys I learned gerbil with the grase the pizza slipped out of my hands no food for the bands when I saw the pizza in his mouth I lost control and I started to shout shout this sad truth that I learned my capabilities know no boundaries he slapped my best friend in the head I could've swung I wish I had no I don't but I could have and that's what really really scares me, he made me see the violence he made me see inside of me I lost my patience with him I let myself think he was dumb I feared what I could learn from him I classify then crucify just like the worst in history