Oh Wow
What a colorful world that I'm scared to go out in now
'Cause my overlord
He's got an infinite army of those who adore him of course
He's got an infinite army of those who adore him of course
I hope they could clear out some room
For the kids that I found to be kind
Bright lights I awake with a start
As the nurses cry, "He's dead on arrival"
Sometimes I get dressed to the nines
Sometimes I get dressed to the nines
Sometimes I get dressed to the nines
Just to lie there and stare at the sky
That I paint
On the roof of this room
Paradise: bright, pacific and cool
So why do I try
To rework the old shit-make it worse than it was in real life
Somehow
The parrot in backseat cracks, "look who's driving now"
The parrot in backseat cracks, "look who's driving now"
At least he could parallel park
Better than I ever could
"Glass eyes and material hearts, you're not even worth giving a look"
Sometimes I get dressed to the nines
Sometimes I get dressed to the nines
Sometimes I get dressed to the nines
Just to lie there and stare at the sky
That I paint
On the roof of this room
Paradise, unspecific and cool
I'll be home by noon-it's true
I get cold out here and inside I'm feeling new
So I'll ward
Away all the people
That make me feel so bored
"Are you sure?"
My waitress asks, "Are you looking for something more?"
"Seems to me like your looking for something more"
I froze up
She didn't mean it like that but I think she's right
It's getting late and we put up a real good fight
