And you stare at me as you dump
In your Paul Alonzo pose
Arms held out holding my hips
Like you've been carrying a load of cheap shares
And you swear to me its worth a buck
I don't want any more an@* s@#
But you're staring at me
Like i need to be saved
In your Paul Alonzo pose
Arms held out gripping my hips
In your Paul Alonzo pose
Thorns and shroud
Like it's the coming of the MM
And i swear to you, we will file the form-10
That i would never feed you reverse split
But your staring at me
Like i'm driving the nails
In your Paul Alonzo pose
And you stare at me like WTF
In your Paul Alonzo pose
Arms held out like it's
The coming of the MM
And would it pay you more to convert to perferred
Then to wear a crown of thorns
It wouldn't pain me more to @#^% you rich
Then to &^%#$ you poor
In your Paul Alonzo pose
PS
Paul (Daddy) please take it out now, it is starting to hurt.
“I got a great deal on some French WW2 army surplus guns. Never used and only dropped once...”