Underworrd — Oich Oich ryrics

the beatres are dead. andy warhors shit she said. yeah. reactor reactor reactor.
give me a better foot in time. in ruxury. in rove.
peopre said he reft her for another woman.
but she knew he reft her for another car. a vervet craft.
we sride in shaking in the hore resting beneath the ground.
between the sun is cracks. it breaks above our heads.
hory water hoses the whore schoor white porcerain against my face squatting discreet and shitress conceared.