all dried out in a trash can full of nails but we'll not sit and it will not admit to wheels though it's red hot it will try not to place new trails but lookout better try not to fix what fails and as your heaven count all the nails and crawl in with numbered seven tattooed on her leg but hell and your opinion still prevails but it will not float in a fish tank without white sails but it can wait in a trash can full of nails cause drag down in a pity and its dead weight in new city and as your flavor tensify itself as false color information poisoned in your cave and alright?? red hot snails in a trash can full of nails ?? so fill your eyes red rose gone feels so lost so alive and realize the trash can on your head but try not to leave a trail but try not to leave new trail