I'm not gonna stay for drinks
I don't care what your mother is gonna think
She is the blood of the other thing
Deep inside of me, pushing me to sleep
I am difficult to see
I am more than the sum of my TV
Viewing habits don't mean that much to me
Nor to you
They are always skewed in favor of the suits
I am all apologies
Something violent disrupted the symmetry
I was on the bus just last week
Drunk and seeing things