Lliam Chad and Malcolm energized by why we judge others on their shine rather than their depth
You been told
Fear the stranger, his offer’s in greed
now you can’t get near for the hugs you need.
You been told
It’s all in your hair it’s all in your smile
It’s all in my head, I can’t take much more style.
You been fighting
Against existence, and you lost
Fighting for a grasp
But you know what comes out of that ass.
Stay away you keep coming back
You must like this contortion wrack
Wrench the gut, drain the pump
Slosh the brain, take a dump
Fuck your panties, that’s enough
