iTunes!
Play!
I'll send a little spark
Burn a little coal
Turn on your flashing lights
Your visualizer.
iTunes!
Visualize!
Even talking is a trip
My finger on your plus
Fuck the yawny neighbors
They make the minus happen
iTunes!
Headphones!
How private, how personnel
Like a writer alone I listen
Today's so old so tomorrow
I think i'll search for lovely Naira
To make her hear what made me look
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