walking past x-mas trees
in my shorts
in new york city

Asuguo

the echo
is out
of tune

Asuguo

the santas have
vanished
and never came back

Asuguo

he asks for 'fat cat'
but he can hardly look for
mine, so i say 'no'

Asuguo

the sick
raise
the dead

Asuguo

i have a plan
i just
don't know it yet

Asuguo

if you think hell is
other people you pretty
much nailed it

Asuguo

fat guy with
an urge
to lick pussy juice

Asuguo

little apple
visiting
big apple

Asuguo

he says he' a cop
but i feel like i'm
in a godfather movie

Asuguo