Crippled, I griped a being Let me linger, let me hate I hate the sort of seeing that makes make berate I bet a kind of action is a sort of betting worth Let me mind my faction Let me have a opinion sort
Let me paint a picture of pinbuilt basket hope Like a ***** tincture of tolds that told me nope Like a noose that necked me for lack of livery Like I condused a might slack, a lack of symetry