It's this type of imagery, attached with a dark memory Me and you had the same chemistry When you left you had to take a part of me Like a piece of cake but no party please Not to be rude, so please pardon me My manners stay in order to support Your last resort in this Runaway disorder But, I'm fed up with this ******* now Turned non supporter I will remain liberal Cuz liberty is invisible, such a ****** tune Your despicable, how ******* pitiful, Something so close to mystical Prove to be that practical, but not that magical kind of classical **** Give me something easy to remember like gifts from December Though we're broke with no extra tender and if that's all she wrote Please return to sender, here's something I can quote Forgotten with a puff of that marijuana smoke