An Afterthought

Promote that synergy
Well, synergetic things never worked for me
Right now I ain't got that energy
But maybe I could help you out posthumously
We'll do it surreptitiously
Otherwise you'll get a frown from society
I think it's fine but it'll probably be
Deemed unethical when you Frankenstein me

I feel like I'm in some sort of Elven Renaissance
And I'd like to be punctual
When I burrow down into your mind
But there's a torrent of thoughts that I'd like to avoid
I'd tell you all about it but I'd leave you annoyed

So I'm packing my bags
And I'm moving on



Credits
Writer(s): Philip Taylor
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