The Vowels, Part 2 Songtext
von WHY?

I′m not a ladies' man, I′m a landmine
Filming my own fake death
Under an '88 Cavalier I go
Bye, bye, bye, bye
Nothing but the rear bumper's blown
But I was born for this flight
United 955 on the fifth of July
Back to SFOI, I
I joined the dark side in a thin disguise
On consumer-grade video at night


Faking suicide for applause
In the food courts of malls
And cursing racing horses on church steps
Playing The Wall at singles bingo
Off-time gringo
Did anyone hear me cry there
Through a toilet stall divider?
I swear I care
God, am I an example of a calculated birth
To a star chart for clowns?
I′m not under robin′s eggs in a nest
You hid a manila envelope with one last little robin's egg in it
A hollow bullet yet spent
Subject to dismissal
I wish all my pitfalls could be caught by this call

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Cheery A, cheery E, cheery I, cheery O, cheery U
Cheery A, cheery E, cheery I, cheery O, cheery U
Cheery A, cheery E, cheery I, cheery O, cheery U