Jason sudeikis.
As plain as stacy and Greg is
With racist language
At the picnic
With no other races to face it
Now the teacher miss Gleeson.
Escapes with Liam's Neeson's
Escape list
Come find me you
Bleach head.
If you think I'm a demon or racist.
I'll be surfing the basements
Couches of glory.
Are you not entertained
By the crows
Russled up in this story.
While travis is building
One hell of a complex
Escape is impossible
If Houdini himself had a stump for an armpit
I'd rather slum dog
Like a pile of dog **** on the carpet
Than leave my house
While the wolves
Caution off our wee piggy market.
Take it the farthest
Like a dash for my freedom.
Like dog **** is my job
And my esteem needs a cleaning