[02:57.39]The Beatles are dead
[02:58.98]Andy Warhol's shit she said
[03:00.81]Yeah, reactor, reactor, reactor
[03:03.18]Give me a better foot in time, in luxury, in love
[03:10.17]People said, he left her for another woman
[03:24.63]But she knew he left her for another car, a velvet craft
[03:30.66]We slide in shaking in the hole resting beneath the ground
[04:20.52]Between the sun is cracks, it breaks above our heads
[04:29.46]Holy water hoses the whole school white porcelain
[04:33.45]Against my face squatting discreet and shit less concealed