Yellowbrite Smile

Heyah listen to the rumbling sound of a brain moving in reverse

A belly fat with emptiness that cannot ever seem to get enough

I wandered into the temple hall sat with the pretty pigeons all in a row

We've come to hear the oil slick salesman crow go

"Heyah everything's cool my friends why don't you carry on like nothing is happening? Why don't you heyah carry on sleepwalking now now now? Heyah carry on on sleeptalking..."