I know an atom bomb that's going for a song

And if you want beef, then bring the ruckus

This is the 2000th post at the Tearoom of Despair.

I really just want you to listen

Took the right path on the wrong night

I don't feel the hotter breeze

Either way, we're not alone

Can you hear your heartbeat?

We can have some more

I don't get lost at night