Tell Me About It

Tell me about it. I'm nuts. You're sane. You're hip. I'm plain. You're a cruiser. I'm a loser. Tell me about it. I know you well. I know your smell. I know how you think you're incredibly off well. Tell me about it. Tell Me about it. Tell me about it. Tell me how you're smarter than me. Tell me how you're so with the scene. You're so golly gee swell, You really repel, and for all I care, you can go to Hell. When you get there, you can tell me about it. Tell me about it. All your sh-t. Tell me about it. Idiot. Tell me about it. Stupid twit. How you know so much. How you got the touch. And such and such. Tell me about it. You can tell me about your fancy clothes. Tell me how everyone knows. Tell me where it's hip to go. Tell me about it. About your cheap accomplishments. About your trivial wishes and wants. Pile on the stupidity. I can't wait to hear it. Golly gee. Tell me about it. Well you can tell me about this. And you can tell me about that. And you can tell me where it's at. You still haven't said anything and that's a fact. Tell me about it. You're so full of it. You're so full of it. You're so full of it. You're so full of it. It-it-it-it-it-it-it-it-it-it-it-it-it-it-it-it-it-****.