Turn off the set blazer
Turn off the the quite swarm
Plow
Shit down the streets to fight
Turn off the shitty lifes
Plo-ooow
Warm has come
and thrown in my erection
It's a mother
Please tell the lot to Carl
And not to Carl at fall
Plow
Shit down the morning night
Watching away the shite
Plooo-ooooow
Warm has come
been shown to my direction
is a mother
Point of mall infektion
Warm has come
Be fond of man affection
uuuh a mother
perfect desperate nation
The swarm has come
Been filled into each mother
From a mother
Turn off the set things y'all
Turn of the choir dumb
Plow
