The Beatles are dead Andy Warhol's **** she said Yeah, reactor, reactor, reactor Give me a better foot in time, in luxury, in love People said, he left her for another woman But she knew he left her for another car, a velvet craft We slide in shaking in the hole resting beneath the ground Between the sun is cracks, it breaks above our heads Holy water hoses the whole school white porcelain Against my face squatting discreet and **** less concealed
The Beatles are dead Andy Warhol's **** she said Yeah, reactor, reactor, reactor Give me a better foot in time, in luxury, in love People said, he left her for another woman But she knew he left her for another car, a velvet craft We slide in shaking in the hole resting beneath the ground Between the sun is cracks, it breaks above our heads Holy water hoses the whole school white porcelain Against my face squatting discreet and **** less concealed
