I'm a burning apogee of everything I used to be.

You're my rock of empathy, right?

So come on, let me entertain.

you Let me entertain you Let's just.

shop for you to die, so grab yourself an alibi, heaven knows your mother line.

Mochi, I'll separate you out from rooms, come and sing a different song, the cattle songs are done, down below.

So come on let me.

Let me.

Look me up in the yellow pages.

I will be a rock of ages.

See through fats and crazy.