i took a strangely disembodied walk down memory lane to the home of my late mother and my youth under the full glare of a hot LCD sun i rode nine eyed survivor Street View like the last of the liquidators before lights out or the first returned to Pripyat, my nine eyed scout it wasn't at all distressing, just a wilderness something you can do while you are home alone in bed seems i'm all i need i'm finally on my own yeah i'm all i need i'm finally on my own and everything was just like i remembered it to be everything was like 25 years before me i spied through all the windows, surveyed the lawns but what kind of a**hole drives this lime green Commodore? he ain't got no right to be here that's my name in the curb my number on the letter box my gold fishy being interred i learned to ride my bike here i learned the golden rule but then forgot what it was, which suits me fine i like things being elliptical yeah i'm all i need i'm finally on my own yeah i'm all i need i'm finally on my own i took all that i wanted when i was here before but now i'm back to loot what's left i can't get in the door i guess i need to know if i'll be safe here on my own but who's this a**hole living here now calling my house his home? he's pleased like i'm the first by here in years, or leaving last hidden under gums in his Gyprock dump with his flat screen and my past he laughs himself dry at me outside with nine unsatisfied termites i shut them all down and they go to ground then i shut down all the lights yeah i'm all i need i'm finally on my own yeah i'm all i need i'm finally on my own.