Oh flip oh gosh oh golly gee. We really shocked the local rock disc jock. Oh crumbs oh boy oh sugar me. The poor bloke nearly went right off his block.
Inflammable material, planted in my head. It's a suspect device that's left two thousand dead. Their solutions are our problems. They put up the wall.
If I thought you could find a way, I'd tell you to go get lost. But why ask you to pay attention when your brain can't stand the cost?. Look at you. And the state you're in, next to you.
Punctuality, waste of time. Now nostalgia is past it's prime. History's a thing of the past. Being first just cannot last. . Beep-beep I'm an answering machine.