NEW SOUTH WALES

Before I hit the dementia Before I hit it so hard I moved my hands fast and slow like a seaweed  I tested my view, but in the clouds  all things were right A machine I was moving my  carcass Before I hit dementia  I was falling into my Marbu-type  when I tried to see that girl with sympathy  but dementia was taking me  so I take a ride to the bush Before I hit dementia Every day I am dumber  Hips of barefoot runners  Just wanna joint  Where do these cunts bring me? Just wanna drink with the Queen I feel like motherfucker yesterday  Every day before I hit  Just wanna tell ya I love ya before I forget ya’ll  Dementia is coming  My tears are running  What was it?  Dementia is coming  I have to go with the barefoot runners  There is not more language  Just an instinct She is coming with me  Nothing but for a poor devil  Look at them. Aren’t they beautiful? Poor little things They robed m...

  In New South Wales a good Samaritan was filled for saving a woman’s life, and breaking three ribs in his way of become a good man, he won the case helped by a health officer, who understood and danced the ballad of the good Samaritan.