I’ve Got It All (Most)

I've got it all, most

I've got it all almost all figured out

But always when I get there

Always when I get there

All the pieces they just fall apart

I can't hear you, I can't hear you talk

About your dreams involving me

I don't believe, I don't believe

That they are any sort of prophecy at all

What a shock it's Mr. Sweet and Awful

Don't look so pissed off

We all lose the plot occasionally

How consistent

How can someone so consistently mess up as much as every instance?

How can someone inconsistent mess up so consistently?

What a shock it's Mr. Sweet and Awful

Tell your Gods I want to speak to their fathers

Look right now I'm standing on my haunches

I got caught stealing from the lost and found

Hey there Mr. Sweet and Awful

Are you going somewhere?

Or are you just walking through my walls?

Hey there Mr. Sweet and Awful

This is not a party this is a crowd

Hey there Mr. Sweet and Awful

You've got it easy I've got my needs

You say what you got

Wanting what you please

Hey there Mr. Sweet and Awful

Carry yourself away with a delicious disease

I've got it all, most

I've got it all almost all figured out