I tied my own band – SEE!
I don’t need thee!
Your lies, your games, spinning in circles for fame and notoriety – shame, shame (AND STOP Shushing – sh ame – Amy – I don’t want to be quiet or silent!)
A salsa, a bachata – Nada
A solo because you bozos play games with language and names.
Tsunami – hmmm. (a trickle rather than a gush)
I’m forgetting the game, I’m not dissecting language or names, nor will I bother collecting money, belongings, or fame.
Think and explore. What would you do if you were bored?