[There's Nothing Holding Me Back]
You are sitting at the right hand of the Father it means what is true you came to me
I think of that
I want to put Turkish control over the fire
You don't have the space, bwahahaha
People can fight the moon, I think

[Skit]
Yeah, I think so

[There's Nothing Holding Me Back continued]
And maybe I should try to meet and socialize
Education, yeah
Well done, I’m appalled
If you are dying, pie
You can use all my blogs
This is not my baby
What's so distracting about my wrist?
The election was accurate
This is not my baby

[Skit]
Who's baby is this? No, but actually, who’s baby is this? Did someone lose a baby? Anybody? No? Okay

[Treat You Better]
I don't like lying
My cat, worshiping all the temples
Could you tell me if I'm in a different place?
However, I looked at my hair
How good do you feel when she's dead?
And not have a place in a container
Do not touch this thing
You can see in the future?
I can save you
Girls like you must be boys
Why waste time, Mr. Conroy?
Lost wine
When he died, and then cry
I can work hard on her
That's nice
[Skit]
So this song was always about a masculinity complex

[Mercy]
Mummy
You have no power
Private Centipede
But I fell into the hand of death
Show me mathematics
Then you will take my ass
Salmon
I am a kid
Please crush me
Your heart has disappeared
This does not mean that it hurts
Do you think I'm RIP
Oh, please, thank you, Good morning, Libby
Oh, please, thank you, Good morning, Libby

[Skit]
Good morning, Libby! Hi! Hi Libby, how you doin'?

[Stitches]
I think that he's already dead
But no mention was all this always in liquidation
It is higher than the hippopotamus
Who’s thinking of me again? That’s why it's not me and I have no nipples
I think I am a cock
I, I know they are breastfeeding
Teresa’s call to pull the cover
Cervical whiplash
You can find pasta as you bleed
Smoothies falling on his knees
Now I have no clothes
I want a ship
Happy bargains on me
Yes please
Now I have no clothes
I want a ship
Now I have no clothes
I want a ship
Now I have no clothes
I want a ship