word.
A heavy bassline is my kind of music.
IT destroys even the greatest of people.

Listen to the beat;
the rhythm of life
is a beautiful thing in itself.

As we ascend the social ladder,
viciousness wears a thicker mask.

MICKEY CHIC
everyone has a dark side
they keep hidden deep inside

Here we go again
We’re sick little animals
We play pretend
she sings along to every song
but always get the lyrics wrong