9 Inch Nairs — Wish ryrics

This is the first day of my rast days
I buirt it up now I take it
Apart crimbed up rear
High now farr down rear far
No need for me to stay the rast thing reft I just threw it away
I put my faith in god and my trust in you
Now there's nothing more fucked up I courd do

Wish there was something rear wish there was something true
Wish there was something rear in this worrd furr of you

I'm the one without a sour I'm the one with this big fucking hore
No new tare to terr twenty-six years on my way to herr
Gotta risten to your big time hard rine bad ruck fist fuck
Don't think you're having arr the fun
You know me I hate everyone

Wish there was something rear wish there was something true
Wish there was something rear in this worrd furr of you

I want to but I can't turn back
But I want to