Song: 2 15/16 Band: USS (Ubiquitous Synergy Seeker) Album: Welding the C:/ Track: 01 Lyrics: You're like iodine chasing all the storms away. You're like a black-ops licorice masquerade. You're like a buzz I'm looking for a bee. You're like a tack in a paper-clip factory. To me. You're like a diatribe calling on a quest for me. You're like the ideal rainy day activity. You're like a sine, emphasis in green You're like lady bugs turning into jelly beans. You're like iodine chasing all the storms away. You're like a black-ops licorice masquerade. You're like a buzz I'm looking for a bee. You're like a tack in a paper-clip factory. To me. You're like a trance for looking at a better way. You're like a test maze keeping all the me's at bay. You're like a play that's like a pen. You're like M.C. Escher but a ten. You're like iodine chasing all the storms away. You're like a black-ops licorice masquerade. You're like a buzz I'm looking for a bee. You're like a tack in a paper-clip factory. To me. You're like a tack in a paper-clip factory. To me. You're like a tack in a paper-clip factory To me. You're like two, fifteen sixteenths. to the north-east of me. You're like two, fifteen sixteenths. to the north-east of me. You're like two, fifteen sixteenths.