This is a call Tom at Nowkay Avenue; I just wanna log on when he tells me, okay?
Too much information Well I said you're good for nothing Come on to the back I said your needles count for something Guess I'd better tell you now Guess I'd better be alive
Singing for your questions But you've stolen all of my answers Too much entertainment drove And that's not all the color Tell me that you've seen a ghost I'll tell you what to fear the most
Stop! I said it's happening again! We're all wasting away! We're all wasting away!
Too much information Well I said you're good for nothing Stitch your part of counterfeit I'll send you out for hunting Digging at the roads Where you're digging for the simple codes
Swimming with the fishes While the serpent waves his tongue With a belly full of splinters Now you see that I'm the one Tell me that you've seen a ghost I'll tell you what to fear the most
Stop! I said it's happening again! We're all wasting away! We're all wasting away!
Stop! I said it's happening again! We're all wasting away! We're all wasting away! Stop! I said it's happening again! We're all wasting away! We're all wasting away!