You know suicide and life   Are peachy conversations   Based around   This fantasy that will never evolve      Can't say I welcome   Into my life   Those tasteless kisses   You pushed upon my cheek   Me ruining   All hope of that new crush   Now is exposed   Makes the children ill      How about we taught them with a flick   A wave like motion   With the finger of    Pointing capability    How about we taught them with a flick   A wave like motion   With the finger of    Pointing capability       I wish for a state of   Isolation   And a sense of    Nothingness   It could be empty or   Plain and boring   But just enough to   Keep me from straying      How about we taught them with a flick   A wave like motion   With the finger of    Pointing capability    How about we taught them with a flick   A wave like motion   With the finger of    Pointing capability       This finger churns women into butter on a hot summer day   I doubt they will connect the two of us anyway      How about we taught them with a flick   A wave like motion   With the finger of    Pointing capability    How about we taught them with a flick   A wave like motion   With the finger of    Pointing capability