Hey!
Ripped away!
Keeper of fight!
My father is counter, now, today!
He know pray!
On top of tray!
He is in the bread-line!
My mother also is counter again!
Now the ripped make the show!
But somebody have that kill it!
I'm not mad for this, I know!
Then let's go to shit!
Let's go, shit!
Let's go, shit!