if our friends on the dance floor glanced in our direction , they would not be able to tell we were touching each other . `` gods , how many people do they process here in a day ? '' im telling you a lot of things that i didnt think i would ever say . then , `` what about your mother , does she know anything about it ? '' the death of rats squeaked again . the cats trying to kill me again , i explain . i love you more than words can really express . 