Oh, what a fucked up dream crotchless diamond ice skate suits mirrored skateboards D Chao has himself in a scissor hold Val's drum set has gone from figurative to literal cage I'm shrouded in booze let's assume that this isn't a ruse that it's some sort of Loma trifecta dream unison
Narrator: I put pen to paper but I suck shit weather pattern cage acceptance without security divorced self indulgence it's friendship that we miss Dave this is just business it's violence
Sean: Mildew that falling pray like falling prey cease to undo cease to exist that unforgivable fire it's all right it's been alright is it alright?
Narrator: When I put pen to paper and I suck shit fuck this dry weather pattern self indulgent cop out sincerity and genius incarnate shit you had me at self indulgent cop out.