Great, now I have a nasal parody of Nobody Knows by QOTSA stuck in my head:
We get some achooes to follow
That and this,
No one nose.
We get these pills to swallow
How they stick in your nose?
Tastes like a cold
Oh what you sneeze on me
No one nose
And I realize you're fine
Indeed a flu am I
And I realize you're mine
Indeed a flu am I
I journey through the nostril
Of the mucus with no hope
I follow
I drift along, the snot...
And so on.
