you got a choke chain made out of nightrain to keep your memory down in quicksand from the main man to gel everything out always out on a joyride lay it out from insides always at a dead stall from sticking pins into miniature men who can't feel it at all
see you later see you later if i see you at all see you later
see you later see you later if i see you at all see you later
walk thru thick mud looking for new blood thinking i heard your name cruel imagination is still giving me pain just to find you with the masterminder of one of your little affairs saying how he loves you now let me show you how much i care
see you later see you later if i see you at all
see you later see you later if i see you at all
see you later see you later if i see you at all see you later
