Well, once we were concerned. Then we grew up to be bored. What once resembled rules. Sure enough turned into jokes. . We tried to stand for nothing. Now there's nothing to stand for.
Take a tip. Save your breath. The moment is passed us for now. . No distractions. No applause. The less is more. . How can we talk of more. When the bricks are at our feet?.
How different can it be?. I wouldn't to that if I were undecided. It means nothing at all to be undecided. . You want to get to. Something familiar. Something familiar.
Let's not apologise. Let's not assume blame. And if there's a whisper of dissent. Send it to the library. . Oh honey, dearest. We're all panicking now.
Vernon ft Don Mills - Lotto. . Now I'm on my way to whatever's. waitin mwogadwaetdeun go straight (go straight). Fuck what they'd be talkin bout (the fuck they talkin bout).
I keep thinking 'bout a new thing. I've been trying to understand it. And find ways to persuade you. I don't want to simplify it. Eloquence is overrated.
Spending our time. Choosing numbers. Those that we choose. Are what we become. . How will they identify us?. Who will remember. For what we have done?.