Touch me I'm Sick....
Evy thinks I'm sick in the head, so does Rita, my sisters and my mother. I'm sure a couple of the guys I've dated have thought the same thing too, but they didn't actually say it to my face. Sure, I think I've got the touch in 1's and 0's as the man calls it, and that's alright. We're all just fine, and perhaps I spice things up in people's mundane lives. But now everybody needs to be hugged and loved, so the next time please say the right things for me to be all nice nice.