Monster Island - Secret Shopper lyrics

i was chewing on the script. flavourless and fatty words. I'm JUST trying to bring some joy into a joyless world. he's content to sing to himself in the dark, the musical equivalent of a subsistence farmer. (what will they think of next?) i recall, it was back in 2003 when i first invented the slur and the scream. i'd seen desperate stanza-pop before a queen victoria backdrop. their words were so rich i knew i wouldn't sleep a wink that night. all my hooks and barbs seem to signal that i am forever doomed to be the lead single. i can't decide if i need to be deciduous or evergreen.