My head flicks back and forth like I'm at a tennis match
The words slip like soap, too fast to catch
I'm in a room filled with Argentineans - never a good idea
Not because of the company just the verbal diarrhoea
Now I'm humming in my head, how did that song go?
Maybe I'll ask Marcus later, I'm sure he will know
Oh shit hang on, I think that question was directed at me
I dissolve back to real life and try to brandish something witty