Veronica: You wanna give me a break fast Trax?
Trax: Yeah Mom, but let me lay this on you without running you over...
Four Leaf Clover
Under a pot of rainbow mold
The world is a cloister
Closer to 11 than 12 on the dock
Tangle me up
While sinking my ship
Tying me to Pig's heaven
Cause I ennebriate myself on the viscosity of the city
With a battle between my erection and a cap guns ammo clips...
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