Sean:
Oh, what a fucked up dream
crotchless diamond ice skate suits
mirrored skateboards
D Chao has himself in a scissor hold
Val's drum set has gone from
figurative to literal cage
I'm shrouded in booze
let's assume that this isn't a ruse
that it's some sort of
Loma trifecta dream unison

Narrator:
I put pen to paper
but I suck shit
weather pattern
cage
acceptance without security
divorced self indulgence
this
is just business
it's violence

Sean:
Mildew
that falling pray like falling prey
cease to undo
cease to exist
that unforgivable fire
it's all right
it's been alright
is it alright?

Narrator:
When I put pen to paper
and I suck shit
fuck this dry weather pattern
self indulgent cop out
sincerity and genius incarnate
shit
you had me at
self indulgent cop out.