rip ya eyes straight off the net, inference reapin’ all day, nuthin’ but stress and da blue haired lady doin’ it best you better not still be coasting, in memoriam of all that mess, all the oozing and snoozing ya did, all the moody rest it was noise in a solid frame, you’re not gonna explain, nobody has time for exotic scrambles anyway, on a dang thursday afternoon, 5280/3, triple B and the sea, spanish buzz, sun bleach, my talisman and me