• 5 months ago
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00:30On September 3rd, 2003, I was softly touched by a woman's arm
00:41Her weaves had been a titch longer than the sweat that my eyes could see
00:44It was quite a night, then I saw her too, but I didn't feel which one was greener
00:47But this year was the one to dance and sing around and look for love in the center of sight
00:51Children, please beware, I'm sure we'll fit all
00:54Please beware, I'm sure we'll fit
00:57Our children, please beware, I'm sure we'll fit
01:00Children, please beware, I'm sure we'll fit
01:10As our conscience kicks me leaning southwards
01:12Towards the shady tree to find a younger line there
01:15Drifting off without some care or offense
01:17There's no advice, no heart, no coffee, no slurry
01:19And all of that when I shout it out
01:21To wake corruption escaping this hole in the burning heart
01:23Children, please beware, I'm sure we'll fit
01:26Our children, please beware, I'm sure we'll fit
01:29Our children, please beware, I'm sure we'll fit
01:32Children, please beware, I'm sure we'll fit
01:41And as I tried to get her to speak
01:44I realized that the little girl was not a sheep
01:47That means I had to find a faceless way
01:50Her dick was wrapped around her ankles, which is not funny
01:54Children, please beware, I'm sure we'll fit
01:57Our, please beware, I'm sure we'll fit
02:00Our children, please beware, I'm sure we'll fit
02:04Children, please beware, I'm sure we'll fit
02:07I'm drowning fear
02:10I'm soaked in fear