In the middle of the first quarter
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The run is gone; the rout is on
I have become Kangzfortably numb
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The run is gone; the rout is on
I have become Kangzfortably numb