How are you?
I'm doing well
Thriving, if you couldn't tell
What's new?
I'm hyping the hard sell
Pedaling wares
Taking air
Inhaling nourishment
I'm flourishing
Nothing discouraging to share
Under our noses
The will imposes
Thrilled to be here
I'd kill to be as calm as I appear
Bend an ear to hear
That lovely Bronx cheer
Three jeers for my
Faithful fatalistic fears
Uh-oh
They're here
They're here
They're here
Shit's gonna go bad
The bridge is bound to break
Wrought iron gussets in my gut
Drinkin on an empty stomach
It's rot
Hear my heart plummet
It's rot
Feel the EPA Summit
It's rot
Bend an ear to hear
That lovely Bronx cheer
Three jeers for my
Faithful fatalistic fears
Uh-oh
They're here
They're here
They're here
Now what
Now what else happens?
If anything
There's a palm reader down the way
What did she say?
I read this pulpy, sulky, greasy stink piece
Said Uptown's multi-shade gray
So I moved just down the way
Just down the way
Just down the way
Just down the way