I spent all my day Online looking at shit I took a step back Then I took a hit Look 'round the floor at my clothes Once my outfit Look at the sun it shines on me Now this is it Now where I belong is at home In bed So please can you Get the fuck out my head ♪ Lazing 'round It's a Sunday afternoon Been a couple of hours Since I wrote this tune Spent all of my change on smokes Now feeling blue Spent all of my money on snacks Now that it's true Now where I belong is at home In bed So please can you Get the fuck out my head Now all that I was thinking has been said Wonder if I can spend the time to think ahead (How nice)