The excuse always runs something like
"i'm not part of your scene it's just the music i listen to!"
Then please keep it tuned to one-o-four-point-mall
because your couch-assed ideas are giving
the me the kind of headache that only a friend can.
if you think that this is a about endrhyme or past time
then I apologize for bothering you,
I'll gladly leave you to your shopping
mall-shit toothed grin-easy fucking
listening-dr pepper-convenience
store-taco bell subculture