I can't even think; I'm too busy to blink and I really can't stand this longing
I'm tring to move; I don't care if I'm rude but I'm stuck in the mud and I'm running
I've got my routines and I thought up some dreams but it just ain't keeping me sedated
I need to get paid and I need to get laid so I can't afford to be creative Chorus:
Watch me dance, take a chance
Build a house in the forest
Rob a bank
You watched me while I sank
Now try to interpret this chorus Living too late, but I'm feeling so great cause I lacking in preconceived notions
I never learned how and I'm trying to now but I'm shooting at my own solutions
You materialized and you generalized and somehow my own name got lumped in
So I ripped up your smocks and I'm rising livestock for the purpose of human consumption Chorus There's a rat on your face and there's milk in your mace and your blanket got thrown in the fire
You were driving a car when you fell off a star and you bounced off a telephone wire
Now you're drinking a beer with a mule and a steer at the loneliest who*ehouse in Texas
And you're chopping down trees and you're swallowing bees and your bloodtype is being rejected chorus x2
Try to interpret this chorus
Try to interpret this chorus