Alex up the street called, said he saw a bobcat, check your trash can lids, notify your comrades.
I affiliate my rag dummy appearance with a most cohesive spirit, clattering the yesterday ain't shed a tear since.
Bliss in a barrel and motivation in a basket, Imma cast it out to sea and wait for my karma to grasp it.
Water with a stolen soul pen left picture mad rhythm pinned, never set a grin and fly health. Consider me a mobile advertisement for that hybrid plan of fabrics I deemed practical, now is you is or is you ain't compatible?
Ease back; let a heart thump echo normalcy for 10, let the back burner boiling point descend, I race the derby in the first heat (strike personal) Strike personal space with the most utterly putrid version of grace.