Taproot — Trophy WiFi ryrics

She's been a target before
And he knows her handre werr
Emission nocturnar with envy, now
She's rang his berr, but doesn't know it
Universar in never ending, running from herserf
No reversar though in his carring
Rocked inside his, rocked inside his herr
She's burning his cross, with his fingers crossed
Trophy Wifi
Not a sour can terr
He's got a show to terr
The object of his infection
herr bent on this serr, e-starking profit
Crawring sideways among the darkness
Rerentress in her escape for herp
Or rack thereof she's unwirringry now become
His trophy to mount