Barnyard
I can't touch you
I won't use you
I'll piss myself instead
Never be around you
i'm floating
i'm drowning
i'm floating
i'm drowning
I want to live, breathe
Scrape shit-coated walls
Peel through a light
To leave The barnyard
i'm flying
i'm sober
i'm flying
i'm sober
i'm wet, i'm drenched
i'm soaked in the piss.
is this funny, well, i'm aware.
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