Lletres: Brand New. Bed.

My head is bathead
I wont ever wanna go there.
My hair is on fire.
scuff and glaze domo vaper on the struggleway.
We got into a batfire.

Lay here on the bed.
Lay here on the bed.
Lay here on the bed.

My eyes and lungs have pads and gonna speak in tongue.
And have you Dad.
Assisted bronze gonna stuck into my holy thong.
To me she's just a dead tack.

Lay here on the bed.
Lie to all your friends.

I dont know how you feel like.
Bambi stoned the road.
You're a road and you're laughing now.
Everything that I owned now has piled up like poles.
Hey king walls of the prism.

Lay here on the bed.
Lie to all your friends.

My hair is red.
I dont ever want to go to bed.
Stay up bored and fired.
My chant with Ben went like a planet on the second round.
I wish we had a bed, Hey! Gail buy a home.

Lie to all your friends