The World is a mess. Think of it like driving your newly washed car though a trash filled, pot hole riddles, ghetto. You’re gonna get some inbound garbage but you don’t want to stop and fool around. Get past it. Wash the car again.
The World is a mess. Think of it like driving your newly washed car though a trash filled, pot hole riddles, ghetto.
Don’t you know
That it’s true
That for me
And for you
The world is a ghetto