Now, just so the, the rest of us know how much time is left,
We are happy because we all are going to be in the next image or headline,
We love that red, white, and blue lyrics but we all hate that black, black, black refrain.
Cheer up! This world’s about to end in five minutes anyway.
So, what ever happened to bullet-proof days?
What ever happened to hard smokin’ parties?
What ever happened to all the laughter?
What ever happened to all my friends?
Am I the link to your subconscious?
See, memories are designed to fade,
But my old prints remember.
~inspired by iON my brother