I hate this fucking song, I hate this song so much
But I can't let it go and I'm gonna record it
I'm gonna record it
And just hope that that just exorcises it from my brain
Because I- I swear to god
My brain just won't stop ticking away on this fucking song
(Get— get on with it— fucking get on with it)
I am
I am
I am swinging from a seven story window
Throwing parties in a ten by seven cell
It's astounding the lengths I'll go
To convince the whole damn world I don't need anybody's help
Yeah I am waving while I drown
Don't bother swimming out to save me I will only drag you down
I'll try to use your body as a life raft
Cause if there's room enough for one there must be room enough for two
I'll sail the good ship you into the sunset
Sipping on savory water till my liver turns blue
Sha na na sha na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na
Yeah I am running from the gunman
I'm singing "Hey Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me"
When my hiding place is broadcast on the evening news
I will be relieved
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
I am waving while I drown
Don't bother swimming out to save me I will only drag you down
I'm waving while I drown
Don't bother swimming out to save me I will only drag you down
La la la beep bop la la la
Singing, "Hey hey alright, yeah, I wrote that one myself"
It's astounding the lengths I'll go
To convince the whole damn world I don't need anybody's help
Fuck