Thank you for wearing out your welcome,
You’re not winning any gold medals tonight.
I always sleep on the ceiling of your bedroom,
When you arc your eye from the ultraviolent light.
Instill topical anaesthesia,
Patch the worse and use analgesia.

Bobby Fisher was a work of art
I May Have Already Broken your Heart
It takes one more flood to break the levy,
I May Have Broken Your Heart Already.
Life is too short to not have what you want.
Life is far too short to not have what you want.

One thing you need to survive,
Remember there’s never two sides to any story.
There’s usually at least five.
You should mean it if you’re sorry.
We can’t lie down and listen to Pavement anymore.
We can’t wax poetic in the welfare bookstore.
And then there was one.

I hate the way you write.
A Million dollars that I’ll never love you.
I’m glad your eyes got better from that hindsight.
The ultraviolent light.
A million dollars.
A billion dollars.
The verbs are too intense too outsmart.
I May Have Already Broken Your Heart.