I kinda like NOTHING ...
And again, it seems ...[1], and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND ... / ... and I can still taste the egg sandwich, such luxury[1], and again, it seems ...[2], and I won't go cheap[1], and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND ... / ... and I can still taste the egg sandwich, such luxury[2], and I fell off a cliff of REAL LIFE, asleep after lunch, and I woke up, and here I am, again - oh, hello, kook(s)![1], and I won't go cheap[2], and there's music playing ... it's not me[1], and I fell off a cliff of REAL LIFE, asleep after lunch, and I woke up, and here I am, again - oh, hello, kook(s)![2], and I ain't got the energy to strum no guitar / and typing is hard enough, you dig?[1], and there's music playing ... it's not me[2], and let me go back to sleep ...[1], and I ain't got the energy to strum no guitar / and typing is hard enough, you dig?[2], and someone tell me, please, why I'm listening to ... uh, Boz Scaggs now / uh, please![1], and let me go back to sleep ...[2], and half hour's kip does funny things to a man ...[1], and someone tell me, please, why I'm listening to ... uh, Boz Scaggs now / uh, please![2], and it's hot outside / and it's hot in here / and my eyes are glued shut, for fuck's sake![1], and half hour's kip does funny things to a man ...[2], and when I get my shit together ...[1], and it's hot outside / and it's hot in here / and my eyes are glued shut, for fuck's sake![2], and it's a miracle I can write this / and I'm barely thinking, which is just great, yes, no complaints![1], and when I get my shit together ...[2], and a-ROUND with some feeling, so ...[1], and it's a miracle I can write this / and I'm barely thinking, which is just great, yes, no complaints![2], and, yes, yes, yes, I'm gonna get my mind and soul and body together soon, fully functioning[1], and a-ROUND with some feeling, so ...[2], and it could be worse: I could be a total robot[1], and, yes, yes, yes, I'm gonna get my mind and soul and body together soon, fully functioning[2], and they've really got nothing, man, just the buzzing of NOTHING / it can't be much fun ...[1], and it could be worse: I could be a total robot[2], and ... YOU(!) dig? Ha![1], and they've really got nothing, man, just the buzzing of NOTHING / it can't be much fun ...[2], and fucking prove it!!! / Yes, I'm angry[1], and ... YOU(!) dig? Ha![2], and hold me, hold me, come on[1], and fucking prove it!!! / Yes, I'm angry[2], and, Christ! ... my consciousness ness is all over the place / Jesus H. - !, it's just pouring out[1], and hold me, hold me, come on[2], and, yes, DIZZY(!)[1], and, Christ! ... my consciousness ness is all over the place / Jesus H. - !, it's just pouring out[2], and I'll get back on the straight line / and you won't catch me flying off to Pluto[1], and, yes, DIZZY(!)[2], and rock star, rock star, rock star ...[1], and I'll get back on the straight line / and you won't catch me flying off to Pluto[2], and again, it seems ...[3], and rock star, rock star, rock star ...[2], and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND ... / ... and I can still taste the egg sandwich, such luxury[3], and I won't go cheap[3], and I fell off a cliff of REAL LIFE, asleep after lunch, and I woke up, and here I am, again - oh, hello, kook(s)![3], and there's music playing ... it's not me[3], and I ain't got the energy to strum no guitar / and typing is hard enough, you dig?[3], and let me go back to sleep ...[3], and someone tell me, please, why I'm listening to ... uh, Boz Scaggs now / uh, please![3], and half hour's kip does funny things to a man ...[3], and it's hot outside / and it's hot in here / and my eyes are glued shut, for fuck's sake![3], and when I get my shit together ...[3], and it's a miracle I can write this / and I'm barely thinking, which is just great, yes, no complaints![3], and a-ROUND with some feeling, so ...[3], and, yes, yes, yes, I'm gonna get my mind and soul and body together soon, fully functioning[3], and it could be worse: I could be a total robot[3], and they've really got nothing, man, just the buzzing of NOTHING / it can't be much fun ...[3], and ... YOU(!) dig? Ha![3], and fucking prove it!!! / Yes, I'm angry[3], and hold me, hold me, come on[3], and, Christ! ... my consciousness ness is all over the place / Jesus H. - !, it's just pouring out[3], and, yes, DIZZY(!)[3], and I'll get back on the straight line / and you won't catch me flying off to Pluto[3], and rock star, rock star, rock star ...[3], and
And again, it seems ...[1], and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND ... / ... and I can still taste the egg sandwich, such luxury[1], and again, it seems ...[2], and I won't go cheap[1], and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND ... / ... and I can still taste the egg sandwich, such luxury[2], and I fell off a cliff of REAL LIFE, asleep after lunch, and I woke up, and here I am, again - oh, hello, kook(s)![1], and I won't go cheap[2], and there's music playing ... it's not me[1], and I fell off a cliff of REAL LIFE, asleep after lunch, and I woke up, and here I am, again - oh, hello, kook(s)![2], and I ain't got the energy to strum no guitar / and typing is hard enough, you dig?[1], and there's music playing ... it's not me[2], and let me go back to sleep ...[1], and I ain't got the energy to strum no guitar / and typing is hard enough, you dig?[2], and someone tell me, please, why I'm listening to ... uh, Boz Scaggs now / uh, please![1], and let me go back to sleep ...[2], and half hour's kip does funny things to a man ...[1], and someone tell me, please, why I'm listening to ... uh, Boz Scaggs now / uh, please![2], and it's hot outside / and it's hot in here / and my eyes are glued shut, for fuck's sake![1], and half hour's kip does funny things to a man ...[2], and when I get my shit together ...[1], and it's hot outside / and it's hot in here / and my eyes are glued shut, for fuck's sake![2], and it's a miracle I can write this / and I'm barely thinking, which is just great, yes, no complaints![1], and when I get my shit together ...[2], and a-ROUND with some feeling, so ...[1], and it's a miracle I can write this / and I'm barely thinking, which is just great, yes, no complaints![2], and, yes, yes, yes, I'm gonna get my mind and soul and body together soon, fully functioning[1], and a-ROUND with some feeling, so ...[2], and it could be worse: I could be a total robot[1], and, yes, yes, yes, I'm gonna get my mind and soul and body together soon, fully functioning[2], and they've really got nothing, man, just the buzzing of NOTHING / it can't be much fun ...[1], and it could be worse: I could be a total robot[2], and ... YOU(!) dig? Ha![1], and they've really got nothing, man, just the buzzing of NOTHING / it can't be much fun ...[2], and fucking prove it!!! / Yes, I'm angry[1], and ... YOU(!) dig? Ha![2], and hold me, hold me, come on[1], and fucking prove it!!! / Yes, I'm angry[2], and, Christ! ... my consciousness ness is all over the place / Jesus H. - !, it's just pouring out[1], and hold me, hold me, come on[2], and, yes, DIZZY(!)[1], and, Christ! ... my consciousness ness is all over the place / Jesus H. - !, it's just pouring out[2], and I'll get back on the straight line / and you won't catch me flying off to Pluto[1], and, yes, DIZZY(!)[2], and rock star, rock star, rock star ...[1], and I'll get back on the straight line / and you won't catch me flying off to Pluto[2], and again, it seems ...[3], and rock star, rock star, rock star ...[2], and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND ... / ... and I can still taste the egg sandwich, such luxury[3], and I won't go cheap[3], and I fell off a cliff of REAL LIFE, asleep after lunch, and I woke up, and here I am, again - oh, hello, kook(s)![3], and there's music playing ... it's not me[3], and I ain't got the energy to strum no guitar / and typing is hard enough, you dig?[3], and let me go back to sleep ...[3], and someone tell me, please, why I'm listening to ... uh, Boz Scaggs now / uh, please![3], and half hour's kip does funny things to a man ...[3], and it's hot outside / and it's hot in here / and my eyes are glued shut, for fuck's sake![3], and when I get my shit together ...[3], and it's a miracle I can write this / and I'm barely thinking, which is just great, yes, no complaints![3], and a-ROUND with some feeling, so ...[3], and, yes, yes, yes, I'm gonna get my mind and soul and body together soon, fully functioning[3], and it could be worse: I could be a total robot[3], and they've really got nothing, man, just the buzzing of NOTHING / it can't be much fun ...[3], and ... YOU(!) dig? Ha![3], and fucking prove it!!! / Yes, I'm angry[3], and hold me, hold me, come on[3], and, Christ! ... my consciousness ness is all over the place / Jesus H. - !, it's just pouring out[3], and, yes, DIZZY(!)[3], and I'll get back on the straight line / and you won't catch me flying off to Pluto[3], and rock star, rock star, rock star ...[3], and
And again, it seems ...[1], and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND ... / ... and I can still taste the egg sandwich, such luxury[1], and again, it seems ...[2], and I won't go cheap[1],
and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND ... / ... and I can still taste
the egg sandwich, such luxury[2], and I fell off a cliff of REAL LIFE,
asleep after lunch, and I woke up, and here I am, again - oh, hello, kook(s)![1], and I won't go cheap[2], and there's music playing ... it's not me[1], and I fell off a cliff of REAL LIFE, asleep after lunch, and I woke up, and here I am, again - oh, hello, kook(s)![2], and I ain't got the energy to strum no guitar / and typing is hard enough, you dig?[1], and there's music playing ... it's not me[2], and let me go back to sleep ...[1],
and I ain't got the energy to strum no guitar / and typing is hard
enough, you dig?[2], and someone tell me, please, why I'm listening to
... uh, Boz Scaggs now / uh, please![1], and let me go back to sleep ...[2],
and half hour's kip does funny things to a man ...[1], and someone tell
me, please, why I'm listening to ... uh, Boz Scaggs now / uh,
please![2], and it's hot outside / and it's hot in here / and my eyes are glued shut, for fuck's sake![1],
and half hour's kip does funny things to a man ...[2], and when I get
my shit together ...[1], and it's hot outside / and it's hot in here / and my eyes are glued shut, for fuck's sake![2], and it's a miracle I can write this
/ and I'm barely thinking, which is just great, yes, no complaints![1],
and when I get my shit together ...[2], and a-ROUND with some feeling,
so ...[1], and it's a miracle I can write this / and I'm barely
thinking, which is just great, yes, no complaints![2], and, yes, yes,
yes, I'm gonna get my mind and soul and body together soon, fully
functioning[1], and a-ROUND with some feeling, so ...[2], and it could
be worse: I could be a total robot[1], and, yes, yes, yes, I'm
gonna get my mind and soul and body together soon, fully functioning[2],
and they've really got nothing, man, just the buzzing of NOTHING / it
can't be much fun ...[1], and it could be worse: I could be a total robot[2],
and ... YOU(!) dig? Ha![1], and they've really got nothing, man, just
the buzzing of NOTHING / it can't be much fun ...[2], and fucking prove
it!!! / Yes, I'm angry[1], and ... YOU(!) dig? Ha![2], and hold me, hold me, come on[1], and fucking prove it!!! / Yes, I'm angry[2], and, Christ! ... my consciousness ness is all over the place / Jesus H. - !, it's just pouring out[1], and hold me, hold me, come on[2], and, yes, DIZZY(!)[1], and, Christ! ... my consciousness ness
is all over the place / Jesus H. - !, it's just pouring out[2], and
I'll get back on the straight line / and you won't catch me flying off
to Pluto[1], and, yes, DIZZY(!)[2], and rock star, rock star, rock star
...[1], and I'll get back on the straight line / and you won't catch me
flying off to Pluto[2], and again, it seems ...[3], and rock
star, rock star, rock star ...[2], and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND
... / ... and I can still taste the egg sandwich, such luxury[3], and I won't go cheap[3], and I fell off a cliff of REAL LIFE, asleep after lunch, and I woke up, and here I am, again - oh, hello, kook(s)![3], and there's music playing ... it's not me[3], and I ain't got the energy to strum no guitar / and typing is hard enough, you dig?[3], and let me go back to sleep ...[3],
and someone tell me, please, why I'm listening to ... uh, Boz Scaggs
now / uh, please![3], and half hour's kip does funny things to a man
...[3], and it's hot outside / and it's hot in here / and my eyes are glued shut, for fuck's sake![3], and when I get my shit together ...[3], and it's a miracle I can write this
/ and I'm barely thinking, which is just great, yes, no complaints![3],
and a-ROUND with some feeling, so ...[3], and, yes, yes, yes, I'm gonna
get my mind and soul and body together soon, fully functioning[3], and
it could be worse: I could be a total robot[3], and they've
really got nothing, man, just the buzzing of NOTHING / it can't be much
fun ...[3], and ... YOU(!) dig? Ha![3], and fucking prove it!!! / Yes,
I'm angry[3], and hold me, hold me, come on[3], and, Christ! ... my consciousness ness
is all over the place / Jesus H. - !, it's just pouring out[3], and,
yes, DIZZY(!)[3], and I'll get back on the straight line / and you won't
catch me flying off to Pluto[3], and rock star, rock star, rock star
...[3], and
And again, it seems ...[1], and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND ... / ... and I can still taste the egg sandwich, such luxury[1], and again, it seems ...[2], and I won't go cheap[1],
and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND ... / ... and I can still taste
the egg sandwich, such luxury[2], and I fell off a cliff of REAL LIFE,
asleep after lunch, and I woke up, and here I am, again - oh, hello, kook(s)![1], and I won't go cheap[2], and there's music playing ... it's not me[1], and I fell off a cliff of REAL LIFE, asleep after lunch, and I woke up, and here I am, again - oh, hello, kook(s)![2], and I ain't got the energy to strum no guitar / and typing is hard enough, you dig?[1], and there's music playing ... it's not me[2], and let me go back to sleep ...[1],
and I ain't got the energy to strum no guitar / and typing is hard
enough, you dig?[2], and someone tell me, please, why I'm listening to
... uh, Boz Scaggs now / uh, please![1], and let me go back to sleep ...[2],
and half hour's kip does funny things to a man ...[1], and someone tell
me, please, why I'm listening to ... uh, Boz Scaggs now / uh,
please![2], and it's hot outside / and it's hot in here / and my eyes are glued shut, for fuck's sake![1],
and half hour's kip does funny things to a man ...[2], and when I get
my shit together ...[1], and it's hot outside / and it's hot in here / and my eyes are glued shut, for fuck's sake![2], and it's a miracle I can write this
/ and I'm barely thinking, which is just great, yes, no complaints![1],
and when I get my shit together ...[2], and a-ROUND with some feeling,
so ...[1], and it's a miracle I can write this / and I'm barely
thinking, which is just great, yes, no complaints![2], and, yes, yes,
yes, I'm gonna get my mind and soul and body together soon, fully
functioning[1], and a-ROUND with some feeling, so ...[2], and it could
be worse: I could be a total robot[1], and, yes, yes, yes, I'm
gonna get my mind and soul and body together soon, fully functioning[2],
and they've really got nothing, man, just the buzzing of NOTHING / it
can't be much fun ...[1], and it could be worse: I could be a total robot[2],
and ... YOU(!) dig? Ha![1], and they've really got nothing, man, just
the buzzing of NOTHING / it can't be much fun ...[2], and fucking prove
it!!! / Yes, I'm angry[1], and ... YOU(!) dig? Ha![2], and hold me, hold me, come on[1], and fucking prove it!!! / Yes, I'm angry[2], and, Christ! ... my consciousness ness is all over the place / Jesus H. - !, it's just pouring out[1], and hold me, hold me, come on[2], and, yes, DIZZY(!)[1], and, Christ! ... my consciousness ness
is all over the place / Jesus H. - !, it's just pouring out[2], and
I'll get back on the straight line / and you won't catch me flying off
to Pluto[1], and, yes, DIZZY(!)[2], and rock star, rock star, rock star
...[1], and I'll get back on the straight line / and you won't catch me
flying off to Pluto[2], and again, it seems ...[3], and rock
star, rock star, rock star ...[2], and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND
... / ... and I can still taste the egg sandwich, such luxury[3], and I won't go cheap[3], and I fell off a cliff of REAL LIFE, asleep after lunch, and I woke up, and here I am, again - oh, hello, kook(s)![3], and there's music playing ... it's not me[3], and I ain't got the energy to strum no guitar / and typing is hard enough, you dig?[3], and let me go back to sleep ...[3],
and someone tell me, please, why I'm listening to ... uh, Boz Scaggs
now / uh, please![3], and half hour's kip does funny things to a man
...[3], and it's hot outside / and it's hot in here / and my eyes are glued shut, for fuck's sake![3], and when I get my shit together ...[3], and it's a miracle I can write this
/ and I'm barely thinking, which is just great, yes, no complaints![3],
and a-ROUND with some feeling, so ...[3], and, yes, yes, yes, I'm gonna
get my mind and soul and body together soon, fully functioning[3], and
it could be worse: I could be a total robot[3], and they've
really got nothing, man, just the buzzing of NOTHING / it can't be much
fun ...[3], and ... YOU(!) dig? Ha![3], and fucking prove it!!! / Yes,
I'm angry[3], and hold me, hold me, come on[3], and, Christ! ... my consciousness ness
is all over the place / Jesus H. - !, it's just pouring out[3], and,
yes, DIZZY(!)[3], and I'll get back on the straight line / and you won't
catch me flying off to Pluto[3], and rock star, rock star, rock star
...[3], and
