Yeah. All of it. Noise. Blah blah blah. Noise. Chatter. There's no one with a soul in the places I'm looking for news. Barely human.
Will they ever stop? / Maybe we should admire them. So committed! I don't know. They should be committed. Crazy. They'll never get clean and elevated, like us. We've seen the light, and we're chasing after it. But they just roll around in dirt in darkness. What kind of life is that?
Will they ever stop? / Maybe we should admire them. So committed! I don't know. They should be committed. Crazy. They'll never get clean and elevated, like us. We've seen the light, and we're chasing after it. But they just roll around in dirt in darkness. What kind of life is that?