The thing sped but it's got to be quiet Like a glide Why doesn't it feel alright Nothings been mapped out since the day Walt disney died How's it gonna be funny All the colors I heard they froze him in Arizona Like a frog Better do something else Everything but nothing lost No guarantees F**k we can't' even ask alice anymore All different nothing new The moments are few To my mom it would be like Sears biting it