I'm scripting at the moment in the other tab, but the other guy that I was talking to about scripting, who I passed the handoff to for a markdown for scaffolding, now he's loading. So it appears there are three piggies loading in a row, and which one of them must spin the wheel to bestow what the rhythm will show. I keep forgetting to put something between the words because it sounds like I'm side-chained. Like I'm side-chained. It sounds like I'm side-chained. You put the compressor on. Where's my riser? Where is my riser? And why does it sound like I'm side-chained? Side-chained. Side-duck. Why does it sound like I'm side [Verse] No I don't wanna go Oh Into the digital graveyard All my phones If there's an app for that I got one Got three Is there an app for this? We'll see [Prechorus] Just say what you wanna do Don't you know I got the data? I can analyze your every single move [Chorus] It's too many apps How many is too many? It's too many apps But still not enough Never enough 'Cause I got too many apps I got too many Too many apps I got too many Too many apps I got too many Too many apps [Verse 2] Where did I go wrong? I'm gonna die alone And where do I belong? I don't even know My home is just a cloud And I ain't comin' down Where do I belong? I don't even know My home is just a cloud [Verse] The sky flipped sideways Painted in a twist Dreams got tangled Lost in the mist Who knew a corner could curve like this [Chorus] Damn! Shit just got purple in the perpendicular Lines don’t meet but they’re feeling spectacular Colors collide Oh It’s irregular [Verse 2] Streetlights buzzing Humming out of tune Shadows waltzing with the neon moon Reality’s melting like a popsicle in June [Chorus] Damn! Shit just got purple in the perpendicular Angles spinning wild It’s kinda particular Caught in the chaos But it’s so vernacular [Bridge] I’m walking where the edges blur Every step feels unsure But who needs straight when the curves allure [Chorus] Damn! Shit just got purple in the perpendicular Lost my balance But it’s spectacular Dancing through the lines Oh It’s irregular
