I always thought saying slide trombone was like saying pizza pie until I heard about the valve trombone

It wasn’t false modesty exactly You might call it un-unpretentious if you were being pretentious

In Let there be plight the P is silent

Part 1- Who am I? A missing person Where’s my place? It’s where I must stay

Which came first The morals Or the justification Hint: The #1 excuse

You’ve made Your waterbed Now steep in it

Post-pandemic life is a broken rec… Where they keep saying If it ain’t broke Don’t fix it

The world is An interrogation room And God is behind The two-way mirror

The older I get the less I pause for effect This is because the clock is ticking and I’d rather not waste my time

Before the culture war you could talk to someone anyone say what you think and, when necessary, append a

Is it live? Let’s go to instant replay For constant analysis While we wait and see And while we wait for it

As mysterious as the caterpillar bursting into the butterfly a lifetime of following all the ru… somehow prepared them to change all the rules

Every night when I go to sleep my dreams fulfill my dearest wishe… so that I can make it through anot… But the metaverse is a dreamscape where your avatar is only allowed…

If you would remake the world In your own image Then I can only imagine You believe you’ve thought of ever…

I can’t just let go of my past I have to lose a tug of war and get third degree rope burns