I've been doing for too long to keep the same song This is another one of those happy moments not made for I don't rap in stickers, I'm witty with 40-liners Every breath is a chorus, sing along if you're still got gods, I've got issues Nowadays I've to not criticize Ever seen my foot-in-mouth I'm a g walking token, something of little appreciation To truly see all of this aggression stems from You gotta always play the guy and get shitted on Everyday's a convention with no one to see they put up new doors and I don't want the keys If I'm not getting black-balled I'm getting You can me but you can't offend me I'm sure i'll get all the secret showing love to sole becomes trendy
Poor me, I dig myself Somebody me, I'm getting old Somebody me why I continue to press on I need a flamingo to put on my lawn, I need a front lawn I need to stop feeling for myself I to stop repeating myself Everything is fading No longer out, I'm buying in my grin Making new medicine and now I'm of it all But I can't get enough. hating less Accepting the I'm slowly dying And can't make any songs glitter Or be happy in a roller rink So fuck the revolution, it's all about Palm-pilots, and meaning you say
So if you don't understand it, I can't it And if you don't understand it, I explain it If you don't it, I can't explain it
Picture perfect, picture picture The perfect way to spend a perfect is all alone I live here, I'm putting my here, I'm selling my residence So I can eat out I don't spend time here, it's the alien in me All this paying is buying advertising space Don't call it commercial, call it progression I work hard for the critcism
Picture perfect, picture picture The perfect way to spend a perfect is all alone I here, I'm putting my life here, I'm selling my residence So I can eat out I don't enough time here, it's the alien in me All this paying dues is buying advertising Don't it commercial, call it logical progression everything sucks
Picture perfect, picture perfect The perfect way to a perfect moment is all alone I here, I'm putting my life here, I'm selling my residence So I can eat out I spend enough time here, it's the alien in me All this paying dues is buying advertising Don't call it commercial, call it logical Because I think everything is sounding