If my parents could see me now.

Sir, I'm sure they're smiling down from evil heaven.

Well now that Mr. Goody-two-shoes is out of the way.

I can have, everything I want!

And there's no one to stop me.

*All aboard! Ha, ha, haaaa...*

*Mental wounds healing, Driving me insane.*

*I'm going off the rails, on a crazy train.*

*I'm going off the rails, on a crazy train.*

*We may as well go home, as I did on my own.*

*Alone again, naturally.*

*To think that only yesterday.*

*I was cheerful bright and gay.*

*Looking forward to, but who wouldn't do, the role I was about...*

I know, I know. Always thirsty, never satisfied.

I understand you, little well dressed bird.

Purposeless, emptiness, it's a vacuum isn't it. What's your vacuum like?

*Going off the rails, on a crazy train, sir.*

Hey, hey, hey! Not now, Minion.

I'm in a heated existential discussion with this dead-eyed plastic desk toy.