WWWhy? Just.... .... .... why? I was doing fine. Next thing I know I'm flashing back
to 1986 wanting a bottle of anything and a donut to go. But the spandex! The tights
man. Why? I need so much therapy now. So much. I mean, Vai, yeah, I get it. But
the Charlie Brown @$$ in the camera... .... why? I'll won't sleep for days now. Afraid
I might per chance sleep, to sleep, to dream... to nightmare that @$$. Shame. Shame
and a pox! Loook at what you did to me! Why?!
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