Bro, Chill HardGet back
And start again
It's not life
When we're working
Chill hard
When you leave you're on top
Get back its the bottom again
It really sucks man
I Feel FineI can't wake up without a shower
I'm hardly awake for the entire day
Mostly asleep barely awake
Still dry, still dry
Still dirty
Just look at me shuffling
Just look at me
This Song Is Definitely About a GirlI must be dumb!
It's 4 am, I'm fucking waiting up again
For no good reason
I must be blind!
Na na na na
I swear you looked better the last time
Na na na na
Tiny PlanetGet a map, get a car, and we'll stop this
Earth is small, it's pretty small, I promise
This is not good, I don't like your progress
So leave here
You can't leave here
Being honest
Get a car and maybe we'll stop this
Twenty SecondsShe says at times, "just an accident," and you're uptight. So lay down, let things ride out. Inside's fine and I'm finding control takes work. Twenty seconds' not much, and that's why we'll do this and again four times, then repeat and begin. So take your interior elevation and bring it outside. The hills look better not on the inside. Counting words go by.