Option one,
Go out and have some.
Option two,
Stay in and skip through,
Lazily the limbo in between
Each decision.
Ooh, yeah. that's right.
Sample lives,
I've scratched the surface.
Fifties style,
I date with purpose.
I will feel love.
Yes, you will.
I can feel it right now.
He's on the move
Out' be on time
He sets the mood
Tight groove design
You drink coffee,
You smoke sweet leaves,
Who pays the rent?
What should he eat?
He'll fry some pig.
He'll make a list
Of girls to do
Of things he's missed
He's famous for
Not being more
Famous than he
Already is.
A gentleman
A baby boy
Searching for his
Lost favorite toy
Weh, weh, weh, weh,
???
???
I'm living my life.
Say, hey, kid,
You cannot fall for the game,
Or choose a new side.
You can stay over at my house,
But you must go sleep on the couch.
You are so cute,
But im not in the mood to
Complicate my heart.
We can get together
Ill try going out, going out
I'd rather just stay for ten fold
Go???
We could?????
?????
?????
You need to go to therapy
If you can't get along with me.
You need to learn how to communicate,
Work as a team.
I'm a pretty nice guy,
So if you can't get along with me,
You probably have a problem.
I'd go to therapy, baby.
You want to have a nice and easy day,
A roll in the hay.
Im going to jump into a lake,
And to the blonde with the dreadlocks,
Don't over-date
You know the one i'm talking about.
Honestly, you don't have to listen to me.
I wouldn't.
But you're sounding more and more crazy.
I think you need to go to therapy,
Or just eat some.
???
Weh, weh, weh, weh,
???
???
I'm living my life.
Say, hey, kid,
You cannot fall for the game,
Or choose a new side.