Today I'll let the songs do their own explaining: - - - As people of the world disintegrate in a weird suicidal tapestry. The other day we saw a Benz swerving through the southbank encampment, people screamed and people lost their minds. I can't believe my eyes. Then I saw her golden hair, and I couldn't help but stare. Bleeding heart in the dust, hear a voice I can trust. Pinky's Dodge going fast away. purple, going up away, orange, blown away, glowing away. He smiles to hide the fear away. Smear this man across the walls like strawberries and cream, it's the only way to be. I went to the wedding and I threw up outside the church and I didn't kiss anyone for months. but no excuse, my feelings still remain. I must have lit my seventh cigarette at half-past-two and at the time I never even noticed I was blue. The caravan's lost to sun and the dust. No one loves you when you're lost but sometimes everything is easy. With the painted strings, the cross, the good luck charm, the prayer, the extra layer, the group, And i'm not going to change my mind just because of what they said. but if you send jump in the river I would because it would probably be a good idea. I can gather all the news I need on the weather report. I've got nothing to do today but smile.