1000 points of light
I know what you did in November
I know what you did in November
You say you don’t remember
I know what you did in November
Both you and him, fathers with kids
I need you to fuck my brain up like you did his
Front of the motorcade skull caved in
You can grow a poppy from shit
Pull the trigger blow the head to bits
Blood on a pink coat
Tell Bobby wood that your deepthroat
Dealey Plaza don’t want smoke
Blowback for Playa Giron









