If you're in the circle it, you're likely to get dropped. His name is Patrick Sites and he's here to fuck shit up. Pat Sites the only punk. He hits
et je n'aime pas changer Je suis tout melancolique Je m'etiole et je deperis Je deviens neurasthenique Sitot que je quitte mon pays Y m' faut mon pat
I'm only waving to get out of the way know that the check in avoids the pain wanna get you back so i can give you away head filled with ego heart filled
fields To where my cottage is But before I step inside for bed I'll look up at the stars as we had All those years ago So here's for Uncle Pat
Jump in to the bewitchin pool, I get the feeling I've been lied to. Like the faithful man who plays the fool, it's the final act and he's coming through
the mirrors in empty places Bullet holes and scars between the spaces There's always one more notch and ten more paces Billy, and you're walkin' all alone. They say that Pat
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Into her dark chamber she will greet you In the shadows of the maizes she will lead you Billy, and you're going all alone. They say that Pat Garrett
Willie, bring your little drum; Robin, bring your fife and come; And be merry while you play, Tu-re-lu-re-lu, Pat-a-pan-a-pan, Come be merry while you
Willie, bring your little drum; Robin, bring your fife and come; And be merry while you play, Tu-re-lu-re-lu, Pat-a-pan-a-pan, Come be merry while
night long, we party all night long Cause it just don't stop, until the break of dawn Body rock, body rock (bou-bounce to this) [x4] [Fat Pat] Go on
Do you like what you see Tell me what else you done heard about me Is it strange to see, that I be's a G So take it how you want it, take it from that