Blundertown is drowned in no brainstorm. smothered in mud at the foot of the river. the color vague is slapped around stupid. blood dries to a very dull color. . I'm drowning and there is no relief from. . It's only 12000 miles to heaven. but the car is broken and we're all well-spoken. I've met three people but I don't think they like me. and we all talk about the state of the weather. . I'm drowning and there is no relief from. . And everything I say are my own thoughts. Don't listen to my very dull brother. . I'm drowning and there is no relief from.