Hot Nonsense

If you make it up, as you go along

It could turn into her favorite song

It's important to know, not to start looking for

Something that was never there in the first place

It's a change of heart, it's a step above

And it's harder when you've got no one to make love to

Won't hold it against you

It's northwestern aesthetic and it's new england rhetoric

And it's southern hospitality, and it's good old fashion ignorance

And I'm all alone, save for six or seven sorry souls

The syntax on the honor roll says it's not worth selling my soul for this