Running nose and runny yolk
Even if you have a cold still
You can cough on me again
I still haven´t had my fulfill
In the someday -- What´s that sound?
End it someday -- What´s that song?
Broken heart and broken bones
Finger pressing down the horse pills
One more quirky cliched phrase
You don´t wanna wanna read them

(spoken very softly behind the guitar)

(Words are broken lives)
Five pieces of board, turned around
attached to the skull by common wood scews
A child would like to do it