It was raining at first, clouds and all that in view Bouncing all my issues, with no couch to fall back into No spouse to contact when you, feel empty and sad So I envy the fact that I've got plenty of snacks About ten million bags, and I think I sold my soul To a remote-control that keeps saying I told you so I've been here for three months just wasting my time Watching Conan O'Brien and re-runs of Days of our lives - gillar alla dessa raderna i början, flyter nice, rimmar ännu mer nice.I'm laughing and breathing slow, I'm lost in this purple haze This world is great, when everything moves in a turtles pace - Annars var denna min favorit, fet! håll pedalen nedtryckt!