The Day David Bowie Died Pt. 1

Lyrics

I can write a ukelele song I can use just three chords I can write a high school love song I can impress those stupid choir nerds I can write a Regina Spektor circlejerk I can make all of these songs sound like shit And if I wanted to take the time to work on them I might be able to make them sound a little bit better Scientific references Formulas, equations Arbitrary shit no one will take the time to Google All these words Sentence fragments Half-assed, half-past Five in the afternoon I work in thirty minutes I work in thirty minutes I have work in thirty minutes