slow downwhat foot do I startwitha feat of versewere you in a marching banda dance banddo you want anythingelseplayedthe trees were arrangedas thought..
you're a prolific writerwhy don't you write like thatwhy don't you write about something you know something aboutif you like writing so much why don't..
what's upI don't know"the skyis grey and white and cloudy"are you color blindI don't know about thatI don't know what that's likethere's that songabou..