life here there is hope but nothing more Now There?s nothing new Now There?s nothing more ? there?s nothing We are a light five billions strong and maybe more
Don: How do you work all those controls in there? That's really fantastic . . . Phyllis: Oh, it's nothing. Don: All of those buttons and switches . . . Phyllis: It's nothing
want it soft, let me run back to the motel [Hook] Running to the ceiling, what it's fin to be Blowing cigarillos, no more swisha sweet But regular weed
there? That's really fantastic . . . Phyllis: Oh, it's nothing. Don: All of those buttons and switches . . . Phyllis: It's nothing. Look, look what's
