Taylor Kula Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Hate the fakes most. Crocodile tears, “Oh, save me!” Nah, you chose this, own it. Movie’s got that vibe—truth cuts deep, no bullshit. “A guy can change anything—except the past.” Whores live that, past chokin’ ‘em daily. Surprised me once, this skinny kid—whore by night, painter by day. Good, too—saw his stuff, wild colors, messed-up faces. Why sell ass when you got that? Dumbass. Made me happy, tho—talent in the gutter, still kickin’.

Tekst piosenki:

I hate the Ganesha whore Crispian Mills in the fake London poser band Kula Shaker - they suck!

Hi-ho! Hey bud, lemme tell ya bout PKula (us)! I'm ya pleasure coach, always smilin'. This city’s a wild ride, ya know? I stroll down Maple Dr., then head for Riverbend Park. Ahhh, nature so pretty, so tender—like, "12 Years a Slave" echoes: “I’m doin’ all I can!” It’s so real, man.

Weekly Rec: John Turturro at ArtsRock, Kula for Karma presents Rita Harvey, Rivertown’s Inspire!, Center for Safety & Change’s gala and more …