God I can't stand the dirt in my chest the thoughts in my head there's a hole in my boat and everyone's dead I wish I would've believed what I'd read he did he bled for all men women hearken to the heart that is starving yasha heart is starring starry Mari better than bacardi better than the party I am army I am armed armies reap seed farming world touring world boring I rather lay on your chest snoring it's for your glory your story your roaring your glory