“I want to feel like honey and trombones. I want to feel like honey and trombones”

“You make me feel like honey and trombones. You make me feel like honey and trombones.”

“You make me feel like honey and trombones.”

“So, tell me what my fists keep writing, my fingers, they open up like gates when I write...”

“Rock out like you get paid to disturb the peace”

“Will it make me something? Will I be something? Am I something? And the answer comes, already am, always was, and I still have time to be”

“Am I something? And the answer comes, already am, always was, and i still have time to be”