Don't go away

I'm here to stay

Don't go away

Don't go away

You're here to stay

You're here to stay

You'll stick to it

You'll get through it

When it's over

When it's over

You'll stick to it

You'll get through it

When it's over

When it's over

The isotopes spin uncontrollably

The dance of the booger-dumb fairies

Blaring, ions of synthesized fire

Fizzles in my synapses

Obtuse angles of the relapse

Of common sense

Hence the spins

The lens

Through which we watch our ancestors touch

The product of luck, sucked and tucked

Trigonomitrily

Bigotry mucked up

A bunch of hushed digits

In the pixeled bath

Mask the derivative in half

But do it

Underground

You'll stick to it

You'll get through it

When it's over

When it's over

You'll stick to it

You'll get through it

When it's over

When it's over

Don't go away

Don't go away

You're here to stay

You're here to stay