Hey Dick, you better do some shit. Because where does this go? How does this end? Easy, it’s just over when it’s gone too far and everything goes dim, everything always just goes dim. You heard this before. You told me to fuck right off.
I came back, I came back, I left. I left, I left, I came back. Engine driven off the track. Haven’t felt that euphoria in ages, and I just go through the same ole phases. The same speeches and revelations just in different places. Who could possibly still give a fuck?