Drink your drink on up
Chew your ice
It must be nice
To be that smug
No fear from a pull on the rug
Drink your drink on up
Chew your ice
It must be nice
To be that smug
No fear from a pull on the rug
Drink your drink on up
It's ain't gonna happen
But I want to go back to the womb
I don't need to go to the bathroom
I got empty bottles to piss in
I don't need to go to the kitchen
I got an old bag of pineapple chunks
I don't know what anyone wants
And I can't give it to em
Outside this room
Boom boom boom
There's so much light in this shindig
I can't even light up my cig
Don't want the limelight or the thrill
Too much drama, I've had my fill
Snap useless pictures in my mind
Of the worse case scenerios
And how they might unwind
It's ain't gonna happen
But I want to go back to the womb
I don't need to go to the bathroom
I got empty bottles to piss in
I don't need to go to the kitchen
I got an old bag of pineapple chunks
I don't know what anyone wants
And I can't give it to em
Outside this room
Boom boom boom