[Verse 1]

Eating snowflakes with plastic forks

And a paper plate, of course

You think of everything

Taking heartache with hard work

Goddamn, I am such a jerk

I can't do anything

Short love with a long divorce

And a couple of kids, of course

They don't mean anything

Live in trailers with no class

Goddamn, I hope I can pass

High school means nothing

[Chorus]

And I shout that you're all fakes (fakes, fakes!)

And you should've seen the look on your face

And I guess that's what it takes

When comparing your bellyaches

And it's been a long time

Which agrees with this watch of mine

And I know that I miss you

And I'm sorry if I dissed you

[Post-Chorus]

But when you're fucked up, it's 'til I dissolve

But it sounds like contradiction to me

And what if it was me?

I'd be fuckеd up, don't ya see?

[Verse 2]

Snowflakes and plastic forks

And a paper plate, of coursе

You think of everything

Taking heartache with hard work

God, I am such a jerk

I can't do anything

Short love with a long divorce

And a couple of kids, of course

They don't mean anything

Live in trailers with no class

Goddamn, I hope I can pass

High school means nothing

[Chorus]

And I shout that you're all fakes (you're fake!)

And you should've seen the look on your face

And I guess that's what it takes

When comparing your bellyaches

And it's been a long time

Which agrees with this watch of mine

[Outro]

Oh, damn, you don't wanna try

Goddamn, this says you won't try

Walk down in your mind that you won't try