Flourescent tubes, ears and in the mouth and you do
Rest area, ducking out behind the men's room
Left the one to search for 99 the shepherd can't use
Ruined by a stretch of images and pa**ages that I can't use
So far, so good
Into the yard, straight to the barn and up hill
News of the world hiding out behind a wagon wheel
To know the only thing to know, that watching it will change it
And all I want is not to want and not to rearrange it