Original lyrics
ENyou am big you is
mumble stutter stumble
mutter (shapes on
paper, waves in
space) cant care
how hoaky
it is. the sound
alphabet. intentions and
everything. and everything.
o o those finicky
z'infidels, persnicketying
each's whatever and everything
embarrassing histories it's
all so so what now?
sing a rocker. maybe
name it "cant talk"
and oh what a song
it will be and oh
what a difference it
will make. i should
even say it should
most probably be
instumental. gosh
golly god again.
im always eaves-
dropping on these
awkward silences
