I got something on my mindBut words, they won’t do it justiceI could write it on a signBut words, they won’t do it justiceI need a translatorAt the tip of my tongueThere’s a freight trainOf emotion that’s stuck in my lungsI need to get it outGet it out before it’s all goneSo I’ll just speak in vowels from now onA-aO-oE-eOoh-ooh-oohA-aO-oE-eOoh-ooh-oohI could tell you what it’s likeBut words, they won’t do it justiceStart it out, turn up the micBut words, they won’t do it justiceI need a psychic to read my mindGet me a shakespeare to feed me linesI need to let it outLet it out, I waited too longI’m only using vowels from now onA-aO-oE-eOoh-ooh-oohA-aO-oE-eOoh-ooh-oohAhh-ahh-ahhAhh-ahh-ahhA-aO-oE-eOoh-ooh-oohA-aO-oE-eOoh-ooh-oohA-aO-oE-eOoh-ooh-oohA-aO-oE-eOoh-ooh-ooh