Wandering in this Penis City
Looking after Julie in the month of July
Sixteen candles you can blow on it
You can blow on the cake so it cools down
So it cools down
You can blow me so I can cool down,
Cool the fuck down, out
Let me sleep, let me be breezy
Pass the joint and let it be easy
Clouds meet together
And all I need is butter
All I need is summer
I'm not old but I'd really like to be old
Old guys can do bad shit and don't care
Pretend they're old timers so young fuckers
Leave them alone dying alone
Sun glows, glows glows
Sea glows, on my eyebrows
My eye's bros
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