Lemon yellow sun
Rolling in as they roll out
We will overcome
Firing on any signs of
A resistance
We’ll blow these fucking towel heads
Out of all existence
Tell Corey what you thought of this poem in the guestbook.
Basking in the beauty of the
Tell Corey what you thought of this poem in the guestbook.
Lemon yellow sun
Rolling in as they roll out
We will overcome
Firing on any signs of
A resistance
We’ll blow these fucking towel heads
Out of all existence
