Descending For Now

You, you sing the blues
And we cannot stay awake
And I hate it when you act so nonchalant
Where is escape?

I swear I saw you in a magazine
You sounded like an idiot

You, you sing the blues
And we cannot stay awake
And we wonder
Did an original thought ever pass through that brain

I swear you've read that in a magazine
Where did you get this line of thought?

I swear you've read that in a magazine
Where did you get that line of thought?

I swear you went and bought History
This is it ... it's a hit