it's two in the morning my beeper's going off i'm naked, i roll over enough is enough these bitches always calling me morning, noon, and......
where are you going, black-eyed girl? can you explain this tangled world? i thought that freedom was a key but here you know nothing's free......
this is the point where the eye and I don't meet this is the point that spells defeat i have watched your unlove written like......