Why did you misspell every question in this Soft box you brought to me Filled with names And enough of my Unfinished stories To last for a thousand years This gets me nowhere But further away From my part This gets me nowhere This gets me nowhere This gets me nowhere This gets me nowhere This gets me nowhere This gets me nowhere I have watched you In the past Chew Enough holes big enough For me to taste you through And dissolve you Through Wet cardboard and broken Gla** You should shove this flashlight into the hole In the tip of my tongue And beg me to put you into a dozen boxes Or maybe thirteen or fourteen or more And hide you somewhere And hide you somewhere This gets me nowhere This gets me nowhere This gets me nowhere This gets me nowhere