Tears of joy, now, scare ourselves of all that you want to be

Just got paid and now you're going

How inside you please

If I get scared I'll just call you

And I miss your glow as I unsettle

Oh, but I'll always feel, I will always feel



Right... One, two, three, four



So sell your suit and tie, and come and live with me

Leukemia, schizophrenia, polyethylene

There is no significant risk to your health

She used to be beautiful once as well



Plastic bag, middle class, polyethylene

Decaffeinate, unleaded, keep all surfaces clean

If you don't believe me, sell yourself

If you don't get into it, no one will