a model of reality

i fight hot edit wars inside my head
the fools like flies must succumb to my whisk
the struggle will go on until i'm dead

my realm of thought's extensive and widespread
yet every day it's what i put at risk
i fight hot edit wars inside my head

i am the one who faces all with dread
but still i know of frolic and of frisk
the struggle will go on until i'm dead

the armies still advance with steady tread
you can sit back and sup on lobster bisque
i fight hot edit wars inside my head

there's not one thing that we can take as read
until we get it down upon the disk
the struggle will go on until i'm dead

so we'll continue till all has been said
and all our wealth is eaten by the fisc
i fight hot edit wars inside my head
the struggle will go on until i'm dead