Dirty Dirty Boy of Sin I am.
Dirty Dirty Boy.
The drunk marines are endless.
The few, the not so proud says the wrinkling 35 yr ole E-4 next to me.
I walk into the hall of Kamikaze happiness and the world starts spinning all of a sudden.
A weekend of Chinese Xanax blows me a punch of "chilling out"
and the world today is somwhat less bearable.
these chinese motherfuckers are going down.
don't ask me to do shit. dedicate your life to these children.
I want a man.
I'm so fucking bored.
