#egoaticon

He drove from in from Mexicali, no worse for wear. Money to burn, time to kill. But five minutes looking in his eyes and we all knew he Was broken pretty bad, so we gave him what we had. We cleared a space for him to sleep in, and we let the silence that's our trademark Make its presence felt. Come on in, we haven't slept for weeks. Drink some of this. it'll put color in your cheeks.

note: I feel particularly pleased by this one.

Rainbows shone on the glass Dew drops gathered on the grass And the yellow sun came into view Another goddamn message from you Well, despite your best efforts I feel alright Against my better judgment I feel alright Despite your random acts of violence I feel alright Despite the force of your fury I feel alright

So, like, it turns out that it's kind of hard to properly capture the idiotic, capricious and fundamentally empty emotional displays selected as "essential" by Microsoft within tMG lyrics.  Which is the point.  But the tongue one was pretty hard, just so you know. I can't wait for the pizza slice.

And you smile and you say that you know What it is that I'm thinking That's not true That's a rotten thing to say That's a damnable lie