Testo New Song

is your skin a nervous wreck whatever shapeit's in and this longevity, believe me feels this goodand what for you to worry, I wont bring you down...and there's something about this obsesssionand if you people manage in disposessionall these worlds are all for me and if you never call for methen refrigerate after opening and take your mind off of dwelling on thisand your kiss of tequila lips on meplease say you're reading say you're reading meand I will sinand I will lieI will then liveand I will dieI will disguiseand I will rise...shut up, you don't know anything...