Mayer made over.

Time's Draggin’ On A THURSday Morn

A GUITAR plays sexily:

Beong beeoooooooooooong. Burna burna burrrrrn brnnn brnnn.

Beong beeoooooooooooong. Burna burna burrrrrn brnnn brnnn.
 
A SINGER sings (duh):

It’s not a silly little moment

It’s not the job that makes the girl

This is the deep and dying sigh of

Someone who is lost in this world

 

Can’t seem to figure what I’m gon’ do
To get on course with my life
Yes I'm posting on this again and
Of course it comes as no surprise

Time's slowin' dooooooooooooowwwwwwn
And I can see it
Time's slowin' doooooooooowwwwnnn
We won't make it 'till noon, it's clear dears

Time's draggin' on a thursday morn.

More sexily playing GUITAR:

Beong beeoooooooooooong. Burna burna burrrrrn brnnn brnnn.

Beong beeoooooooooooong. Burna burna burrrrrn brnnn brnnn.

SINGER:

I was the one who's gonna make it.
I had the dreams to be a star.
How did I get this far off track?
I can't even play a chord on my guitar.

I make the most out of the mindless
I got a job just to survive
Thiskindofcrisisispersisting life'spurposeiswhatismissing
How did I lose my drive?

Time's slowing doooooowwwwwwwwwwwn
All through my workday
But not at homeeeeeeeeeeeee
I got no time to play, my friends time's

Slow Draggin' On a Thursday morn.

GUITAR gets down for a bluesy interlude:

(I can't type the sounds out, let's be honest here.)

SINGER:

Come Friday now, come won't you?
Come Friday now, come won't you?

Come Friday now, come won't you?
My god now, time just stopped on a Thursday morn.

GUITAR just gets righetous and starts talking in a language that can't be typed.

SINGER fades away:

Don'tcha think we oughtta know by now?
Would've thought I would've learned by now.
Don'tcha think we should've known by now?
Don'tcha think we would've won by now?

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In other news, though, here's a stock photo of my goodies (window tinting & rims to come at some point):