The sunny sky carries me to the next area of travel Sarasota is in the mix Listening to breezes and trees and instant messages I begin to understand Orlando It will do, it will do It will do, it will do Turn this back a notch, shot of scotch Brilliance in being, brilliance in being Handwriting starts to smell like saturated fats And penguins once again, those little bastards Eat at my picnic, why am I thinking? Eat at my picnic, why am I thinking? It will do Why am I thinking of this right now? I need to make a collect call It will do, it will do It will do, it will do It will do, it will do It will do, it will do