Ok so when your pally is a doorstep Step over him and coat When your mommy is a french press In a cafe called no hope Your belly aches On benches where buses never go Now tally up the misprints And tell them told you so And Tell them told you so And Tell them told you so And Tell them told you so This is not how it's supposed to go This is not how it's supposed to go This is not how it's supposed to go This is not how it's supposed to go This is not how it's supposed to It's alright, It's alright It's alright, It's alright It's alright, It's alright It's alright, It's alright Uh uh umm So let me clear my throat When you look at me like fool sh** some f**ing kind of joke A crooked man's in motion So straighten up your tone Weekends you take the kids See and not another stroke Tends to make the ends fit Right in between your spokes Right in between your spokes Right in between your spokes Right in between your spokes It's alright, It's alright It's alright, It's alright It's alright, It's alright It's alright, It's alright Some kind of f**ing joke So let me clear my throat This not how it's supposed to go This not how it's supposed to go This not how it's supposed to go This not how it's supposed to