You sit in your own pew
You get repercussions
It makes me laugh a little bit, in the rain.
Because it was a noble gas
We only have a Toot in common.
One has hope in her soul the other has soap in her hole.
Christian bail.
A baby combing its hair with an apple peeler
Because a Cadillac sits six.
Pew! Pew! Pew!
Pew pew pew!