youth

Marvel at the sun, any closer and we'd all be dead Man this planets great, so many things to buy Savings to checking please Off at six on at six These jets scare me every time Every god damn time Screams and stomps Rattle, rattle my skull I'm practically chanting F*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck But all that squirms out Is just a whimper Every time Every god damn time cowardice