Love On the Rocks, Johnnie

They say that nothing is free amid this world Most definitely, depending upon who as whom.... High crime scratch their eyes spinning broken vinyl Time your daddy was lying to you hitch because there's No truth betwixt his parched crumbling destitute lips tilting Tides this crown of mine castles atop the sand another hail mary Goal line stand goodbye crackling road your candle burned out long before Bay's seaweed paresis door, ever will ? Quicksand note Joey's got a boat white sharks.