I've got the mind of a revolutionary Trapped in a couch potato's body Fishing on Sundays my only exercise I wake every morning with no destination And I'm back in bed by nine I've gotten good at...
The spit in my eyes And the blood on my shoes Still don't tell me much About what I was trying to prove I am too lazy To really get angry And you're too sugar sweet to come along So don't follow me...
I was up all night What can I say I was up all night Drinking with Trey I was up all night What can I say I was up all night Drinking with Trey Well I parked the car at five am Didn't open the door...
You said you loved me But then you left You broke every promise (oh yes you did) You and every bet You never miss your water Till' you well runs dry Tell me, tell me What you gonna do When your well...