I asked Jack, 'How can you stand to live in that box'
I asked Jack, "How can you stand to live in that box?
Whiskey on the rocks?”
He said, "Nah, it's much more mundane.
I simply turn off my brain; then, turn it back on again,
when someone else wants me to entertain.
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