Ever get the feeling ideals can't take us where we need to go?
Sometimes I'd like to just maybe squash your head,
but next time that I see you I'll just probably smile and say, "hello"
What's wrong with me?
Why can't you see?
It's all I see
Next time that star shoots across the sky,
I'm gonna grab it and smash it under my feet
Who the fuck wants to be happy?
I'll sleep on the floor
And I'll just lock my door so Dave don't come
and tell me "turn down that shit you play"
I wonder what it would be like to be real deep
and dark, typical and boring
Yeah that's me
If I made up the rules, you would not be so close to me
Not so close to not so not so close to me
Not too close to me
Not too close to me
Not so close not so not so close to me