[Intro]
Yeah
Mm, mm, mhm, mhm, mhm, mm
[Chorus]
Well, I was waitin' on the weekend, yeah
I was thinkin' I'd be jumpin' in the deep end
I'm so sick of bein' decent, yeah
You were sayin' somethin', I was just leavin'
I'm better off dreamin', yeah
I'm better off when everybody stop speakin'
There's nothin' you can tell me, no more
Well, there's nothin' you can tell me, yeah
There's nothin' you can tell me, no more
Said, there's nothin' you can tell me, yeah
There's nothin' you can tell me, oh no
[Verse 1]
Alright, well, I step inside of my moment, I'm turnin' faces
Every time I try to explain it, my head is achin'
They look suspicious but get 'em out of my business
I don't need a witness to tell me that I'm the sickest, shit
You try to dance, better pull up your pants
Not a chance you can stand this, I'm way too advanced
I got no reason to stop, turnin' Jesus freaks into fiends when I'm settin' up shop
With telepathy, deep inside your mind, you be tellin' me
Murderin' your motherfuckin' self, catch a felony
Then come back to life just to tell your stupid ass that you better be polite
And treat me like a king, winter, fall, summertime, spring
365 'round the clock all the time, it don't stop
No matter what tomorrow gon' bring, I close my eyes and I sing
[Chorus]
Well, I was waitin' on the weekend, yeah
I was thinkin' I'd be jumpin' off the deep end
I'm so sick of bein' decent, yeah
You were sayin' somethin', I was just leavin'
I'm better off dreamin', yeah
I'm better off when everybody stop speakin'
There's nothin' you can tell me, no more
Said, there's nothin' you can tell me, yeah
There's nothin' you can tell me, no more
Said, there's nothin' you can tell me, yeah
There's nothin' you can tell me, oh no, mhm
[Verse 2]
Well, I'm out of pocket, I know I gotta stop it
I light a match and in a rocket
Send me up to Mars, have them motherfuckers all playin' the guitar
Guess they are what they are, and my eyes be the stars
Comin' to your planet but I mean you no harm
Don't nobody panic and don't ring the alarm
Bring me your info, music I make turnin' walls into windows
Human Nintendo, don't try to play me, don't know what you in for
I am not perfect, I am a cellular phone with no service
I'm feelin' worthless, does anyone know how to work this?
Swear that I live in a furnace, oh, that's just Hell
I wanna move though 'cause I hate the smell
Don't fuck with nobody else, I get along with myself, shit
[Chorus]
I was waitin' on the weekend, yeah
I was thinkin' I'd be jumpin' in the deep end
I'm so sick of bein' decent, yeah
You were sayin' somethin', I was just leavin'
I'm better off dreamin', yeah
I'm better off when everybody stop speakin'
There's nothin' you can tell me, no more, woo
There's nothin' you can tell me, yeah
There's nothin' you can tell me, no more, mhm
Said, there's nothin' you can tell me, yeah
There's nothin' you can tell me, oh no, yeah