This is a song about "Eamonn"

I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface

Dial up words but they're not in service

Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,

I write for inspiration, to spark communication with others,

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

Sometimes my lyrics are hard to choose i'm like a women to shoes and purses,