There's a man with a chainsaw, standing out in my yard He says he's just trimming trees, but he's clearly trying too hard And a Chevy Suburban With the government plates And an idling engine, while I'm planning out my escape Good luck with whatever Whatever awaits Whatever endeavors I'm sure you'll do great I'm cutting the tether I'm clearing the air Good luck with whatever I really don't care ♪ My crystal ball television The sacred voice of the grid Asking rhetorical questions about where the bodies are hid The guillotine in the camera We all pretend to ignore All of the souls it's collecting, and what the collector is using them for Good luck with whatever Whatever awaits Whatever endeavors I'm sure you'll do great I'm cutting the tether I'm clearing the air Good luck with whatever I really don't care ♪ The silhouette of my neighbors Staring deep in their phones They said they'd be in Honduras But there's clearly somebody home And I'm still not learning my lesson Despite having every excuse How all of my biggest fears are the same ones that never come true Good luck with whatever Whatever awaits Whatever endeavors I'm sure you'll do great I'm cutting the tether I'm clearing the air Good luck with whatever I really don't care Good luck with whatever I really don't care Good luck with whatever I really don't care