anyway my eyes are not accustomed to this light,
and my shoes are not accustomed to this hard concrete,
so I must go back to my room and make my day complete.
Countin' flowers on the wall, that don't bother me at all.
Playin' solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty-one.
Smokin' cigarettes and watchin' Captain Kangaroo.
Now don't tell me I've nothin' to do.
"MOTHA F**KA!" - Marcellus Wallace