There are scums in paradise.
Angels pray in hell.
In every thing that's pure and sweet there's also something foul.
Nothing lasts forever.
Nothing lasts at all.
So let me drink a crate of rum until I hit the floor.
Welcome to my shipwreck.
There's beauty in my eyes but a cutless in my neck.
What is good is argued.
Bad is just as vague.
"Every cloud has silver lining." That is what they say.
But what about the thunder?
What about the rain?
What about the clouds that bring me agony and pain.
Welcome to my shipwreck.
There's beauty in my eyes but a cutless in my neck.
I'm strengthened by the sea.
Strengthened by the waves.
Strengthened by Poseidon, but weakened by his maids.
Now there's less of me to k**,
But I'm more alive than dead.
I wear my heart upon my sleeve and a Mohawk in my head.
Welcome to my shipwreck.
There's beauty in my eyes but a cutless in my neck.
Pepper!