9/11, I . . . (Do I have survivor's guilt?) . . . worked a normal day.

six 7/8 schlemiel schlemazel It's an instrumental, too.

Unstoppable thief, Never aware of our needs, Time flows on and on.

(instrumental)

Derps march past my room; Ev'ry night they haunt my dreams, Dim fears seeming true.

"Warren, line three, please." Annoying public address. (He's a busy man.)

Antidisestab- lishmentarism: too many sylla- (bles?)

The coals are red-hot, Yellow kernels a-roasting, Three ears are ready.

The coals are red-hot, Nag champa incense burning, Cherry Coke in hand.

Roasting on one side, Freezing on the other side: The joy of campfires.