[Verse 1]

Every sick, fickle fucker

Childhood's what makes you

'Til they treat you like tundra

Weigh those opinions

More like air than lead

[Verse 2]

Every planned occupation

Surefire disappointment up ahead

'Til they treat you like desert

See mirages of friendship

Face turns red

Aw, shit

[Verse 3]

(I don't feel and it feels fine

Save twenty dollars and I'll give you my supplies

I don't mind)

Here's the soon to be anchor

Build bridges to nothing, you'll get nowhere

(I don't feel and that feels fine

I don't feel and that feels fine)

Every governor's mother

Knows that their bread is buttered by Sam

(Crook takes

Crook takes green out of wallet)

And what about science?

They find the proof and let you make your own decisions

(There are answers to our reasons worthwhile to find)

[Verse 4]

Every child star wonders

If they have a future up ahead

(King takes queen, takes queen out clean

It's all right, it's all right)

Every kind-hearted banker

I don't think there is one

(I took you out)

Every winning opinion

I wish I had one

(I took you out for a night on the town

I took my wallet out)

Every winning opinion

I, I wish I had one

(You don't mind?

Well now, that's just bullshit)

Stand on platforms in water

Filling jars full of silence, you'll get nowhere

(You're balancing balls on your nose, all right

I don't mind, I don't mind

So sometimes you want your own space

And that's all right, right? Right)

[Verse 5]

(Get too creative ordering our drinks

And mine stinks, mine stinks

Get too creative ordering our drinks

And yours stinks, yours stinks, yours stinks

We get too creative

We get too creative)