The daggam fool went nucking futs, and I want my Cola Coka
The daggam fool's out bucking futts, and I can't change Sammy Sosa
We're standing on the pinnacle, hoping for a miracle
Yeah, keep telling yourself it's just a phase
A thousand milligrams of a little bit of brofen should do the trick and knock you out for the day
Ha
Ha
Ha
Ha
Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha
Yeah
It's part of the plan
(It's part of the plan)
Your life's a joke; you're running a trope
You don't want to cope; you're smoking the dope
The daggam fool went nucking futs, and I want my Cola Coka
The daggam fool's out bucking futts, and I can't change Sammy Sosa
We're feeling it out
We're standing on the pinnacle and hoping for a miracle
We're feeling it out
Yeah, keep telling yourself it's just a phase
River
Stuck in the run
(I can't say what it means to me; it's not what we're supposed to be)
Down the row
(Fading out)
Can't feel the sun
(I can't hold the weight, bear the weight anymore)
Hold on
Hold on
The economy's f*cked, and you don't get a raise
And we want more duties from your day to day
Move on
Move on
You gotta be cute to want to save you
That's why I'm still stuck listening to LP2