Geoff Farina - The Dianne Eraser lyrics

The fan sounds like the voices of someone watching TV. As the surplus run slowlys sits, I wish it were me. So I'll return all my calls anonymously As to gently release responsibilities. These threats are less than threats- The faster fast-balls, Unremembered bets You made in haste against Dianne. Erase the ones you know the best. This Ajax, asbestos, amonia, you'll see- As foul as this no-sleep-on-Sunday-disease- Will disarm and day-ware, Deny any crease That dares to be neat, That aspires to be clean.