Bring it the old and torch up the future.

Its a very classic act to make your tlw jealous of you. . very very classy. 

In my world, everything old can be new again. . you start your fire, i start my torch . .

In this epidural times, you never know what's gonna come haunting you, well, I'm not afraid, at all.

Bring it on baby, let just say, making out in the art room was one, that make us equal ain't it? 

Desperate much huh? You were.

F a y.