We've got that far away look in our eye again. We're probably dreaming of an Oh You that comes with records. Oh it'll happen, most likely July or August. Cherish these blessed slenders. Our mirrored dandelions on corn tablets! Tell it to the clean face of tolerance. Put your fingers in the ears of servitude. Tell me you started a new business with TEL in the title!
Hold it! Aren't we supposed to be the synopsis of our generation? Welp, better start acting like it. (sigh)