There's ah no easy way to tell you this, but you're fired, Greg.

You're fired, Greg.

Oh, sings go far The colors draining on it feels as if the fun sweeps away Shame of looking through these eyes Ah, harsh right thigh for from this but mhm thes star don't shine They're just pinholes in with what lies behind is bright Sure, really e Yeah.

Tough to see for yourself This'll I am Where so well scared.

Yeah.