Directly to my helmet

Directly to my heart

Directly to my hairline

Where do I start?

It's not like art is just value

Just try not to argue



Your work looks good

Your look works great

How can I state

The point of view you create

It's not too late to resolve it

And if I can't solve it

I'll look at the object

And that's what I'll call it

How can I respect the opinions of none?

Directly enhancing the sum



Directly to my helmet

Indirectly to my skull

If I said I loved it

All she balled

I'm not that tall so the impact

Was more than deserving

The plastic champagne was the least of unnerving

How can I respect the opionions of none?

Directly enhancing the sum

Of all work summed

I'll tell you it never gets old

I'll tell you it never gets old

I'll tell you that it never gets old