local joke (исполнитель: neon indian)
[bad word] things never bother me cause I m the local joke Summer got high and swoll she calls me the broken spoke Never been late to [bad word] with fate and see if faith s a joke Part of me wants the wants in life to tickle up and [bad word] to me cross a ??? with all the empty traits Everything is just unsaid no need to contemplate All my weights drip as they leave my lips [bad word] do something straight She needs and excuse to end things and [bad word] the things you hate