f**in ghost town every time I spin around im lost and found buried underground echoing lost sound beholding a burning crown set atop a golden mound of all those who turned around on their dreams, life ain't crispy cream if you please spread your knees after we'll go to chucky cheese over seas I heard they got malls to enthrall even you doll, I know you gotta ball just call sall if you get in any trouble at all, haha bubble bu*t reverse fall in between the stall of I got it all in my hands, future plans throwin bands, waiters on demand as we lay in the sand ill be your man, just don't ever leave me lieutenant Dan, walking the land of never never land baby just hold my hand, expand a rubber band of a few grand as all those around stand distant as you blow a kiss, my birthday wish list envisioned as a nuclear explosion while I got you open, ridin that pole while I pull your soul, fill that tight little whole as you behold white gold