
I was standing on the surface of a perforated sphere
When the water filled every hole
And thousands upon thousands made an ocean
Making islands where no islands should go
Oh no

I was standing on the surface of a perforated sphere
When the water filled every hole
And thousands upon thousands made an ocean
Making islands where no islands should go
Oh no
Ian: *yells at Lip about Kash* Ask me what I’ve got him, huh? Ask me! CDs, dozens of CDs! Stuff that he’s never heard of, stuff I think he might like, ‘cause I want him to like the same things that I do. And a couple Sox tickets for his birthday.
[1.01, Pilot]
Ian: *talks to Mickey* Want to sneak into the Sox game tomorrow?
[2.02, Summer loving]