Gotta settle down
If you're gonna wanna pull off the
Greatest escape yet
And get in better position
This edition only comes in too's and for's.
From what ransom tells me
You pulse at a rate from
Ten to fifteen B-you-T
Lit at noon
Get it soon
You won't need scores to make it from the heart.
Here's to all the fallen comrades on the field
Sargeants breathing down their necks
Recite to feel like
Any information that leads to an arrest
And when you get it back
My hard-earned cash
You'll see what it is that keeps me breathing.
Just a substitute for a
Natural reaction when I get defeated.