im just walking along, stuck in a song, whistling thusly. stereotypical life: kidz and a wife, three of them plus me. neilz inspiration iz thin, thin az a pin. there iznt much to me. so im just walking along, stuck in a song, happily gloomy. break it off, break it off, take me out. dont let the melody fake me out. break it off, break it off, take me out. dont let the melody fake me out. i dont even have a name, this bringz me shame. im so diminished. i know all songz have an end, i could pretend this one iz finished. i guess both wayz i am screwed. maybe if youd do me a favor: if this trackz on a CD, skip it for me. youd be my savior. break it off, break it off, take me out. dont let the melody fake me out. break it off, break it off, take me out. dont let the melody fake me out. break it off, break it off, take me out. dont let the melody fake me out. break it off, break it off, take me out. dont let the melody fake me out. oh no...oh no...oh no...oh no...