The locals will get upset if I insist that once you reach Kansas the landscape looks the same no matter what the name. It's green and grey everyday on an endless stretch of highway to fill up our day where we've followed through. It's exhaustion we're into. We will wonder: Are these the trends? The boys who look like girls are holding hands with mannequins posed as lovers. They look the same from the back and we're prepared for an attack of inquisitive looks. They will wonder where the breakdown is. It's not hiding in the backbeat. With a face like yours so bored you could take your spare time and pummel the shit out of someone less fortunate with a 660 watt fist. It's where we've followed through. It's exhaustion we're into. They will wonder where we've followed through. It's exhaustion we're into.