who do I think I am?
What's gotten inside me?
I don't know, but I can't let it out.
One blink and I'm happy
The next blink and I'm sad
Who am I kidding though?
I'm not really happy
It's just the song I like for you to hear... sometimes
The real song is ugly, I don't think you want to hear it
Wait... you do?
No, no you don't, trust me, it hurts my ears to