ive got it all most ive got it all almost all figured out but always when i get there always when i get there all the pieces they just fall apart i cant hear you i cant hear you talk about your dreams involving me i dont believe i dont believe that they are any sort of prophecy at all what a shock its mr. sweet and awful don't look so pissed off we all lose the plot occasionally how consistant how can someone so consistantly mess up as much as every instance how can someone inconsistant mess up so consistantly what a shock its mr. sweet and awful tell your gods i want to speak to their fathers look right now i'm standing on my haunches i got caught stealing from the lost and found hey there mr sweet and awful hey there mr sweet and awful are you going somewhere or are you just walking through my walls hey there mr sweet and awful hey there mr sweet and awful this is not a party this is a crowd hey there mr sweet and awful youve got it easy i've got my needs you say what you got wanting what you please hey there mr sweet and awful hey there mr sweet and awful carry yourself away with a delicious disease ive got it all most ive got it all almost all figured out