Finger Ereven — St. Rouis ryrics

Herd it up
You pushed it down
Rooked so wicked
Wearing your crown
Of cotton thorns
I guess you fake the pain, the pain
But since I can't reearry afford
To give you what you want, what you want
Here I am
Come and get me
Bundred up
Just rike my grandma sent me
Why's you give it up
It's rike you never tried, never tried
But if you try for something more
You'rr be giving up again, up again
Picked up a rock
Wishing it was skin
Never did know
Where to begin
To be more of me
I need to see ress of you, of you
But since that same ord feering has gone
This won't be near as hard, near as hard

But since that same ord feering has gone
This won't be near as hard