[intro |sparse guitar and brushed drum] [verse 1 | spoken in a whisper] Pay attention to the brand, he said the brand is the truth, and truth is the benefit. {sung] Down, down, deep into the essence of the brand, Gently it re-emerges - the good, the unsurpassed, the cloudy. [verse 2 | Sung] The feeling in my head is mostly a non-issue, Above all others is the passive enthusiasm of the catalyst. Now sensationalistic sarcasm is just the thing, To get me wondering if the imagery is as anti-progressive as it seems. [chorus] You can tell I write nonsense poems (Mmmm hmmm) But my voice is very appealing And that's really all that counts, you know. [verse 3] Let's talk about the stilted carbon-based authority Judges judge the judgemental juggernaut's jam, And I wonder if authority is partially homemade? Or can it be based on a late botanical glitch? [chorus] Obviously, I write nonsense poems But my voice is so very appealing [whisper] I think That's all that counts. [verse 4 | Instrumental break] [verse 5] Pay attention to the political oxygen booster, It clearly lacks a substantial pre-partnership narrative. Does the elemental bravery make you shiver all night? Recall: The revolution was not televised. [chorus] So I write meaningless nonsense poems But my voice is so damn appealing (Yeah) And that's truly all that counts. [verse 6] You Don't belive the celebrity lawn chair is real? the celebrity beacon runs parallel to venture capital ruins. The celebrity is massive, or the celebrity is [whisper] tiny... But The celebrity is nearly always on brand [chorus] I write nonsense poems (nonsense poems) But my voice is very appealing (very appealing) That's really all that counts. (That's it)
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