https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DSwTwIbn1ZMYou smell real foul, but still i come real close
With my face to your face
You smell of everything and what have you
Of sweat, beer and fries.
And it goes like it could go
On a somber grey evening.
You re real light in the dark
You re real heavy 200 pounds at least
You ve readened your lips
And it goes like it goes
And it goes like it could go
On a sad somber grey evening.
I'm not averse to lowering my standerts. Django.