At a racetrack, race around, but it’s more like toy cars in a driveway.
At a Pretender’s concert, sitting onstage, tell her to turn it up. Some guy covers me with a sheet. I roll around, get up. Some tech tells me I could’ve been zapped. I walk towards the gate-a guy is being chased by cops. Fighting is going on-some boy tries to fight me. I toss him around and go back through the gate.
At home, kids’ toilet is stopped up-a shirt and stuff in there. I clean it out, flush, the tank overflows. I cry and yell for a towel-no one listens.
Go to a concert/meeting. Find a place to sit. Get my stuff and set it by the barbecue, talk to tech with the lighting and Rony. Everything melts. The concert starts and the kids are playing away.
At a school, twist some bully’s arm. All the kids want to learn how and I show them.
My exciting life, this place