Gotta remember to learn how to build anything I can fly, so I can takeoff and get as far fucking away from here as I can, before the goddamn thing hits the fan.
And I hear you gotta have heart, but I don’t remember signing up for the part. And everyone who’s going to hear it has heard it, and I should feel goddamn lucky I haven’t been deserted.
But look at me, always throwing stones from a glass house. Pretending I know enough to have any clout, but I don’t know the first fucking thing I’m talking about and if you got it from me, please have your doubts.