My everything went down the drain today

Oh what a cliché

That boy was born pissed

I'll crush you in my fist

Many Fishes swim close to land

Not far enough from the sand

The sugar taste sweet on your lips

I'm pissed about modern politics

I dabble, I dabble, I dabble

And I'm so tired of it

I dabble, I dabble, I dabble

And I'm so tired all the time

I dabble, I dabble, I dabble

And I'm so tired of it

I dabble, I dabble, I've sung this a hundred times already

But now, now, now I'm slime

I'm time

I'm time itself

Time