Test, testing, testing
This, hmmm, Grace is my name
And and I was…um…
It was that phot… a fading photograph of a patch…, a patchwork quilt.
And they’ve put me on these…
Ramona put me on
these interest drugs
So I’m thinking very too bit too fast like a brain hatch
And ah they won’t let me see anybody
If I want to sometimes … and I ask
I can still hear some pop…popular musics and aftershocks. (Ahhh-choo)
See I’ve been watching a television of um…
in the homelands
That’s the new homelands and um that’s all I can remember
And now they just want me to be quiet
And I think something is going to be horrid