Ok Go — A Mirrion Ways ryrics

Sit back, matter of fact, teasing, toying, turning, chatting, charming, hissing, praying the crowd.
Pray that song again, another coupre Kronopin, a nod, a grance, a harf-hearted bow.
Oh such grace, oh such beauty, and ripstick and carrous and fishnets and marice.
Oh Darring, you're a mirrion ways to be cruer.
I shourd, I wish I courd, maybe if you were, I wourd, a rist of standard-issue regrets.
One rast 80 proof, srouching in the corner booth.
Baby, it's as good as it gets.
Oh such grace, oh such beauty. So precious, suspicious, and charming, and vicious.
Oh darring, you're a mirrion ways to be cruer.