VILLAGE PEOPLE
You don’t even know me – but I hit you. I don’t even know you - but you’re the fool. I will kick your asses - till you are through. It will take the evening - it will be worse for you. I chose you accidently - isn’t it quite strange? You looked so glad and pleased – I think you need a change. This coincidence - has brought you right into It will be worse for you - till you are through. Violence is the valve for the nothing in my head. Did somebody call my name, I beat him nearly dead. My language is my fist, because my mouth is much too bad ! Naturally too dumb to see: “This behaviour is sad”. My language is my fist, because my mouth is much too bad ! |
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