These four walls and fate nights brooding
  Never changing, never moving
  It seems, it seems.
  Momentum's at a crawl.
  The ants are in the kitchen
  The mice are in the walls
  This noise in my head
  Could make this building fall
    I've got to get out of here
  And I gotta get oout now before I crack
    Mac & Cheese and Minute Rice
  And instant pleasure's always nice
  It seems, it seems
  Real things take much to long
  And I say now's the time to take a stand
  And sit back down hasty young man
  Did you really think the world
  And all it's offered
  Could have done you so much wrong?
    SE 101 forever
  SE 101 till I die