Excuse me oh pardon me. I'm still sticky on the inside. There comes a time where all I do. Is sit around in contemplation. And curse my situation. I'm just too bored for normal views. Be careful of what you wish for. Impossible to just ignore. One last time is all I need. To get my life and stocks in order. They're on the rise this quarter. Beware of certain friends. Who sell you out when everything is free. I know what I am to all of you. And I've got all these other things to do. To do. Open up and know enough I'm overused. Everyone I've ever loved is easily amused. Go ahead and tell the dead it's only you. But I am much too old. I am much too old. I am much too old now. Imagine this chaos theory. Makes all the profits leery. Somebody's showing them the ropes. We used to hang ourselves with. Instead of quiet respite. We choose the noose in lieu of hope. Oh rose red oh violent blue. I should've seen the clues but. This song is dumb and so am I. Character assassinations. Are really observations. Stay home and ask yourself. Why am I so low when I'm so high. So high. Open up and know enough I'm overused. Everyone I've ever loved is easily amused. Go ahead and tell the dead it's only you. But I am much too old. I am much too old. I am much too old now. Yeah!. Come on!. Open up and know enough I'm overused. Everyone I've ever loved is easily amused. Go ahead and tell the dead it's only you. But I am much too old. I am much too old. I am much too old. I am much too old. I am much too old