Drowning headfirst in my blue life jacket,
Plucked from the ruse of a funeral casket
Hear baby cheers when I'm wandering near you.
How's the broken-hearted blues?
Don't overthink when they say, "I told you,"
Lay off the booze as the video blows you.
Bring on the cheer, I want to be here,
But, I've got this terrible problem.
All my friends had left,
The feeling got sober.
i was a chef on the Red October
Who lost his spine, was paid to feel fine,
And just for ugly babies who are often unkind,
I pushed away those concerts where the privilaged come to play.
I chopped down disciples who'd been clean for just one day.
Despite my attitude, was poised to discover,
I'd change the news to find but one jealous lover,
And I love her.
I do.
Choke a man, Fanta pop,
Easter basket.
Dos mojitos in la discoteca.
Not supposed to eat after midnight,
I think we have a terrible problem.
Don't overthink when they say, "I told you,"
Lay off the booze as the video blows you.
Bring on the cheer, I want to be here,
But, I think I'm turning into a monster, dear
Hello.
Hello.
Hello.
Hello.
Hello.
Hello.