Shameful A.L.I.

Okay
They comprehend it, this scallywag’ll scuttle onward til
Armageddon
Originally pally, pompous and part regrettin'
I’m 'bout to let it in
I’m 'bout to let it
I'm 'bout to
Scream in her face, salivate hate wouldn’t vacate weight in my spit like *spit*
No need of it, Haze
Allocate a little mistake feint then I slip
Undermining it, skulking asunder silent
Buckling hunger, I have been
Stuck within blunder, tiring
Prying them, from 'round me
Rather be mouldy
I’ve got some witnesses since this is cloudy
Cuddling her in the night all the same though
Shutter and stir if you might I contain no
Love lost caution, smug cough cough grin, rowdy
You’d get shrugged off often, some waft off him, lousy

That's lousy
What do you think?
That's lousy
What'll you drink?
That's lousy
That's lousy

Your nan's on the pill