Lyric discussion by Musically mandated egress 

This is Daniel. Unadulterated. Because like me, we will never grow up like we should. I’m barely more functional then him. It’s rhyme it’s reason it’s beautiful. Repeat. It’s rhyme it’s reason it’s beauty. Repeat it’s rhythm. Beauty. Mott the hopple. All the colors have seen to have faded away. He throws out so many things. Pure manic genius. I don’t know if other people realize that. Manic ideas are easy but to make sense first try is tough. This recording is basically an improv I think and better than 90 percent of songs I hear with weeks of thought.