I can't wait until your real friends show upnThe plan is that they'll make me think a lot less of younso I can make myself think of you na lot less in excessnnGet into it, it's an empty agenAnd if I'm laconic, you're literarynSo I'd love to hear what you've got to saynbut I'd havento take your tongue nout of my mouth.nnSo let's reembrace the narrative age,nlet's sell ourselves short, nlet's get down with the common era, nlet's cut each other up. nLet's cut each other...nnYou're in love with yourself and I'm notnknockin that nnarcissism that calls your shot nof vanity nso let's revel in nit's the nineties, nyou're as hot as an oven; nI'm in my nelement. nnAnd that's nothin short of abstract nall obvious and so impermanent, nin fact,nI'm looking forward tonour weddingnbut easily as forward tonforgetting about you. nnSo let's reembrace the narrative age,nLet's sell ourselves short, nLet's go down with the modern era, nlet's cut each other up. nLet's reembrace the narrative age, nlet's sell ourselves short, nlet's get down with this fallen era, nlet's cut each other up.