Page Me Wolverine - Deep Blue Something

Another monday morning

A pot of coffee

(you never throw a change-up.)

God bless the good caffeine

As the one accepted demon

You’re never letting go of…

A smile on your face befits your place

(MTV's the running joke that everybody knows)

We have our little ways to waste our days…

Light, urban, terrorism

We’re burning the new gods

Page me wolverine.

page me wolverine.

page me wolverine.

you’re welcome to my

machine

Page me wolverine.

page me wolverine.

page me wolverine.

you’re welcome to my

machine

Take up all your free time

Listening to b-sides

And find a new messiah

We’re mixing the solution

Calling it cold fusion

Tell me, can you dig that?

Starting out ascent

We then begin

(we're only getting higher.)

Tell someone to speak up

Of what we’re in need of

«the warriors killed cyrus.»

Blaming it off on me

Page me wolverine.

page me wolverine.

page me wolverine.

you’re welcome to my

machine.

x’s 10