The only crime I see
Is that of being angry
No one punitates you for
Anything less
Nigh even making a mess
But to lie, steal, the unspeakables as well
Those are pyunished
And the angry go unsold
All told
To the highest bidder,
May as it will unfold
The only crime I see
Is that of being angry
No one punitates you for
Anything less
Nigh even making a mess
But to lie, steal, the unspeakables as well
Those are pyunished
And the angry go unsold
All told
To the highest bidder,
May as it will unfold
