Laughing in the summer sun. George the molesters on the run. Soon I heard he would be dead. Die of a bullet through his head. Crazy is the dark eyed one. Said he was father to the sun.
Or is he just a jester last. These are the questions one would ask. And did I say no one knows. What demon's in his head goes.Crazy is the dark eyed one. Say he bought a brand new gun.
Hear the lonesome screams, In the darkness Lost in your dreams. Only terror in your head. George the molester,soon be dead. Hear me now my lonesome one. Better lose that bloody gun.
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