Just to play in a game of twisted with you. With you.
Here sitting in my room, with the Replacements and Hüsker Dü. Like a rebel without a clue…
I want more impossible to ignore, impossible to ignore.
... Tho' I keep searching for an answer, I never seem to find what I'm looking for.
... your rosy cheeks are gonna light my merry way.
Francis! Be careful!
... life ain't nothin' but a funny funny riddle
It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no.
Take it all away, never give an inch. Gotta make a mint, gotta make a million
no rotten apple gonna spoil my fun.