We all look bigger together you know if this is the devil's plan On your own, You can not call me your heart Jack of all trades Master of none Cry all
your unknown We run our fingers together You know it's easy, the devil's plan On your own You cannot call me your own Jack of all trades Master of none
so sour but you're sweet like candy Let's fuck in the forest, mother nature and Bambi Balling like Camby, organic like cran' be Glass house on a beach
