Young woman praise the suffering toilet brush and ice bucket
Where are you now? how long is your hair?
You man praise the suffering any drunk's love you's and fuck you's
There's a couch at the back of my work you can sleep on
Blessed be foolishness blessed be contradictions
Blessed be I don't even know when I'm joking or not anymore
Blessed be doubts and blessed we images blessed be we're always leaving
Fucking strangers feels better
Big gay mr. t knocked your fucking teeth out with a telephone
Writer(s): Timothy John Kinsella, Todd Christopher Mattei
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