Walk, walk, walk, cast spells, I'm tired, I'm sleeping, weeping, its honey, it burns, seasoning, for what's between these things, a telegram, a hey, how are you, a is it easy, a believe me, I'm cured, this lovely thing, winning, losing, between things,

And something, had to pull all of it out, ribbons, for the good girls, and the baby boys, and all these toys, and he had to go further, between the needle eye,

And he cried, forward, forward,

March on soldiers, the moon calls to us,

A traitor, a spy, a he doesn't know how it goes, a virgin, a child, a masturbate and lie, and a shouldn’t have opened that door, and a can someone get out the score board,

And something measured, something gained, critically acclaimed, heresy, three fair sea-maidens, a would you close the door?

A I forgot how one wins these things,

Because that was the point? Right?

Just a guy who wants to be homeless,

A what’s the point of this,

A your dad is waking up.