by the way you know the hope will make you strange make you blink make you blink make you sink it willmake you afraid of change and often blame the box with the view of the world and the ones that fillthe frame i turn it up but then i turn it off because i can't stand when they start to talkabout the hurting and killing shoes so we fit the damage and ruin and the things that we're doinggod we gotta stop we gotta turn it all off we gotta rewind start it up again because it fellacross the fall line ain't there nothing sacred anymoreno no no no no no nosome butter some jump yeah but nobody saw him slip i guess he lost a lot of hopeand then he lost the grip and i was lying in the freeway in the middle of this messguess we lost another one just like the other one optimistic hypocrite that didn't have thenerve to quit the things that kept him wanting more until he finally reached the call fell acrossthe fall line ain't there nothing sacred anymoreno no no no no