plants adapt weeds for those who'd ever dare venture to
see, potential's attached to strings, dangling a matter
of circumstance in every degree, surrender surroundings,
yeah sure. what a big surprise! visible cross country
with glazed over eyes, your lust feels so relative like
my f*ckin' uncle move the f*ck over. i did the math. f*ck
yourself a circular-type path and just see how well these
foreign parts fit and last