I like you... I think that you're pretty good But I think that you think, that I... Well... that I'm a bit undercooked. I'm lazy, I play silly jokes & go over the top. & One of these days it's gonna get me killed, & That will be my lot! I suppose I'd leave you alone, after a while, But I'll lie in my bed, feeding my head, Until I become - fairly intelligent. 100, 000 people today were burned. I felt a pang of concern, - What are we waitin' for - a message of hope. - From the... POPE! I think he got shot as well! When everyday of your life, seems the same - As the last, & You know who you're gonna meet - & what they're gonna ask Then supposin' your legs just withered away & You had to somehow slide around on your Backside - for the rest of your days. 'Imagine'... that you're happy now. It's easy if you try - because we're all caught Up in a mortifying loop - LIFE.