I tell you how to cyclops rock,but then you go and turn around and break my heart,you waste my cyclops time,and mess up my cyclops mind.
It was sweet, like lead paint is sweet, but the after-effect left me parylized,I just stare with my one glass eye, hoping you won’t be back again.There’s a whole new generation, waiting to be wrecked by you.- Cyclops Rock, They Might Be Giants
Ida No about 9 years ago
I tell you how to cyclops rock,but then you go and turn around and break my heart,you waste my cyclops time,and mess up my cyclops mind.
It was sweet, like lead paint is sweet, but the after-effect left me parylized,I just stare with my one glass eye, hoping you won’t be back again.There’s a whole new generation, waiting to be wrecked by you.- Cyclops Rock, They Might Be Giants
crookedwolf Premium Member about 9 years ago
They’re wasting something, all right!
Happy, happy, happy!!! Premium Member about 9 years ago
White Lead
Darwinskeeper about 9 years ago
I like Sweetheart’s line in the last panel.“Oh, I bet they’re wasting so many pens.”Let it go puperoni…