The talk of your life
Standing so near
To innocent eyes
Poor dunce
Swings through the tunnels
And claws his way
Is small life so manic
Are these really the days
Poor dunce x 2
Poor soul
Spit upon that
Poor soul
He never knew what hit him and it hit him so⚡️✨ #ASmallPlotOfLand #ExcerptsFromOutside