There's a world container with your name on it And a billion ways to go berserk When the country quits on you it must be dinner And the Himmler on this one is there's no dessert He's the one who couldn't imagine All the people living life in peace Good news, you get to vanish Go to Cleveland, be an indie smash The good news is now you're smaller The bad news is you can be smaller than that Go s** some souls, be a reader, get used Laugh at a funeral or two Laugh and laugh till all the chameleons turn black Laugh and laugh till you're told, "Please don't come back" Then fake incredulous, say, "I just can't believe How'd it get this late so early?" Say, "Ain't life a grand" and, "I'm in awe of you all" Then drop into your haunted bunk Go to your touchless times, out where the water's drying
Go past the 'No Attractions Past This Point' sign What you'll find there are all flaws in progress Where all songs are one song and that song is Don't Forget Yeah, all songs are one song and that song is Don't Forget Yeah, I've faked incredulous, said, "I just can't believe How'd it get this late so early?" Said, "Ain't life a grand" and, "I'm in awe of you all" I've dropped into my haunted bunk Been to the touchless times, out where the water's drying Been past the 'No Attractions Past This Point' sign What we have here are all flaws in progress Where all songs are one song and that song is Don't Forget Where all songs are one song and that song is Don't Forget Where all songs are one song and that song is Don't Forget