C'est La Vie

Twenty Seven, can you live with yourself, Twenty Nine, can you get over yourself,

Thirty, Live your life, Don't fall twice,

Try to eat your rice, remember the price,

Of separating, just fall in,

Get your whole body wet,

The stage is already set,

You have to work tonight,

You gave your dad quite a fright,

But he still came for you.

Goon Level Seven

Spring began, it was flowing everywhere, like the moon tide, let me slide down, swing on the tire seat, falling,

Moon, her tits, and a vanilla cake,

Sweet, did you date her, no, fate couldn’t claim her, save her, or say see ya later, and he fell further,

Would you kill for me?

A thousand times yes,

How about thirty thousand?

Times?

Yes? 40 Cents,

Someone catch me,

I'm bleeding for you,

I'm needing you,

I'm fleeing,

I'm feeding,

My baby,

Sweet tator tots.