Sell the kids for food

weather changes moods

Spring is here again

reproductive glands

He's the one who likes all the pretty songs

And he likes to sing along

And he likes to shoot his gun

But he knows not what it means

And I say aahh

We can have some more nature is a w____

Bruises on the fruit tender age in bloom

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