Every day, every afternoon. Tried so hard, but I lost to god. I thought you were my freind but I'll guess again. I look to the clouds god gives me a frown. This time this trip I'll sign son of bitch.
I'll smile and I'll and I'll wink, I don't think like you do girl. Jesus is here and he ate up all of my pills. Jesus stole my girlfriend.
I wrote a prayer and I made it out to you, angels herd and know what to do.