I'm going to disney World

It's sometime after 1999

I don't know where I will be

I don't know how we feel

Please hold on

Ple-ase ho-ld onnn

We are Potatoes roasting

Burning down Trees

Dragging Bodies to and fro

I wonder if we will ever know

When the end is.


I want to eat food all day.

 8 a m to 10 p m

I sleep for 10 hours straight.

I am a lone, I am a friend.

Small Songs