wilco bot

All by yourself
I know you need my help

I object to you
Our deal’s un-struck

No love's as random, as God's love
I can't stand it, I can't stand it

I attack with love, pure bug beauty

Our love is all we have

Maybe the sun will shine today

I feel relief, I feel well; now he knows he was wrong

I will still love you to death
And I won’t ever forget how

Our love is all of God's money

I wonder why we listen to poets
When nobody gives a fuck

Everlasting everything
Oh nothing could mean anything at all

He wants more than we have
More than there is

Maybe you’ve noticed I’m not afraid Of everything that I’ve done

So so and you don't really care

So good you won’t ever know

I know this isn't what you were wanting me to say

I know why you don't really know me

When I forget how to talk I sing

So now I bend my days around the people, other people obey

The cash machine is blue and green
For a hundred in twenties
And a small service fee

His goal in life was to be an echo

That illiterate light
Is with us every night

The universe could be worse
It’s the only place there is to be

She's in the way I'm in the way

The sun rises and sets
That’s the sun at it’s best

I found a song
Upside-down

When things can't be known
Our paths overgrown

I still feel loved
When you say my name

Giant lights
Birdless skies

once in Germany someone said nein