commercial breakup

night so bright - transmission smooth, i take my head and i stuff it in the tube, i find something i can use, but there's no credit where credit is due, it cost me ten dollars, and in thirty seconds it's so clear, and i adhere - i'm only humanoid, oh man - they're waving from the street again, "hey franz!" they're calling up to me, "we're living, we're living through the breakup, commercial breakup, here it comes again", well just today you told me, you told me 'bout the way it is, i walk on out and make me a few small purchases, what was that name you called me?, what was that grin you grinned?, an expression so uncertain, that breaks a line so thin?, now that 2d beckons - the colour is high, it seems so ripe - don't touch the line hold, something has dropped me in the heat again, "hey franz!" they're calling up to me, "we're living, we're living through the breakup, commercial breakup, here it comes again"