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?