Stranger?
You think you are?
I'll say I am the one.
From A to B, one to three,
I rolled and I roll
moss gathers overall.
Blanche, you
freak me out. My,
Oh! My!
The gun shot?
The Polka?
Why don't you go straight to the Doc'?
Sooner or later, you know
you'll be kicked out
of people's "reality".
Yeah, S-O-C-I-E-T-Y
Oops-a-daisy!
Pardon, R-E-A-L-I-T-Y.
﹝society嘛，密歸密，總還是會有三兩個掉出來的不是嚒？﹞