Metrical feet forming rhythmical lines
I was distracted by her breast and ignored all the signs
I only met you for a second, yukon Jack get me through
Let me help you help me get away from you

Run out of town come back when it's down
Run out of town come back when it's down

I spent one year in love, and all I got was this lousy t-shirt
I spent one year in love and all I got
Was this fucking lousy t-shirt

We control algorithms for all emotions
We will watch your steel city cry, roar
The fame, the fame, the fame

What can I do to show you that I am not that great
I've got plenty of felons saved under this state
I am the audience and you're just a show
It's not a sold out event, it's just a blow
(I am the audience and you're just a show
It's not a sold out event, it's just a blow)

The measure of a man
Better then, holy communion
The measure of a man
Better then, holy communion

Imminent explosion of ancestor elixir
Paid her way too much too tip her