Good Use Lyrics – Tendon Levey

So God is happy, well he must be
He makes good use of his time
I want it back
Going for my micro house

And growing for my micro house in time
Potassium carbonate
(He’ll have whips)
Clean up all the blemish that’s evils face

I know what you think of
(Golden bed)
I know what you wear out
Ten-four

Spinning this round
(That’s best guess)
Now I sand these serpent scutes down
Now I stomp the good saint’s crown

Sway to the side
Sway to the side
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Tendon Levey Lyrics – Good Use

Tendon Levey

Good Use