The handle of your hammer has my name written on it
The handle of your hammer has my name written on it
Ahhh-licks
Swing it with force
Swing it with the whole neighborhood watching
Oh you’re such a tough guy
I keep it to myself that I can unwrap you like a present gifted by a rich aunt
It’s always the most guilty who proclaim their innocence like a death row pedo
Should we get out of here?
Not this bar but this red-pilled dead-pilled club med deadhead pile of chrysanthemums?