Finbug jouster

When the days go by, the lows go high, but with rhino beetles the fish wave goodbye. As you walk down the street, you feel a beat, but as you swim down the corridor , you have to follow the milk law. Now I’m your darkest times, thats where the strongest of all are built, limes. And as you walk away today, remember, you heart isn’t gray and your feeet hairs are from December.