Street Flash

Does anyone in here get hit with inside fever?
 So bad sometimes it's hard to move around.
 They'll show you all the things you are not doing
 Instead of helping you they'll block ya out
 And you're whining you shouldn't waste your money
 But the couch fibers kept you inside
 Said I'm so sorry I came in late this evening
 But all the clocks around the town had died
 And all the fruit stores' colors were so bright
 With couples smiling, cooking things tonight
 And what were all those troubles on my mind?
 Oh, I took a walk
 (Cough!
 Sniff...)
 Well, uh, just what I need
 Right, the morning light
 The room *cough* we all have
 No more any (?)
 I just listen tonight
 and all we know
 Is all that I have
 is ...?)
 The room is filled with metal pots
 All the pretty mismatched socks
 Are you coming out tonight?
 Pretend I am? Well, I just might.
 The room is filled with ancient dates
 Where I've been and what I ate
 Before I'm asked to throw them out
 I play up every little doubt
 The room is filled with gummy bears
 Electric shavers, ingrown hairs
 I keep the curtains tied in knots
 You sleep on cotton, rest in fluff
 The room is filled with letter logs
 Encyclopedias, books enough
 To keep me busy in the morning
 Sun sets fast without warning
 The room is filled with cords and plugs
 Electronic translucent bugs
 And what's that crawling all around?
 What's that twitching, is it still alive!?
 Is it still alive!?
 Is it still alive!?
 Does anyone in here get hit with insight fevers
 So bad sometimes it's hard to move around?
 They'll show you all the things you are not doing
 Instead of helping you they'll block ya out
 And you're whining you shouldn't waste your money
 But the couch fibers kept you inside
 I'm so sorry I came in late this evening
 But all the clocks around the town had died
 And all the fruit stores' colors look so bright
 With couples smiling, cooking things tonight
 And what were all those troubles on my mind?
 Yes, I took a walk
 Oh, I like a walk
 Oh, I like a walk