|Kasim:||Man, anyone doing too much web surfin' is apt to get strung out.|
|Nadia:||(playfully doing an eubonic accent) Yeah, dude. I can hardly tell where my head is.
(now switching into her best Highland dialect) It's so close to me stinkin' arsehole!
|Kasim:||(enjoying the prank of accent-hopping) I knew you's full ah sheet!|
|Will:||(smiling at the non-sense) That's okay as long as you remember where your feet are.|
Yo! I's strung out on luv –
tell me – whud iz the need fer drugs?
I get so high with each breath –
tell me – who needs crystal meth?
I feel orgasmic at the core –
tell me what hallucinogens are for?
I mainstream reality directly –
ordinary drugs are fer
punks on dah street!