Directly to my helmet
Directly to my heart
Directly to my hairline
Where do I start?
It's not like art is just value
Just try not to argue

Your work looks good
Your look works great
How can I state
The point of view you create
It's not too late to resolve it
And if I can't solve it
I'll look at the object
And that's what I'll call it
How can I respect the opinions of none?
Directly enhancing the sum

Directly to my helmet
Indirectly to my skull
If I said I loved it
All she balled
I'm not that tall so the impact
Was more than deserving
The plastic champagne was the least of unnerving
How can I respect the opionions of none?
Directly enhancing the sum
Of all work summed
I'll tell you it never gets old
I'll tell you it never gets old
I'll tell you that it never gets old