Lyrics
Today I’m hiring my bong to be my manager
By 5 o' clock I’ll have all the air you can burn in abandoned worth
Tomorrow I don’t know where I’m gonna end up right after work
So I’m dressing Like I’m at wedding in the art of a plastic earth
What I don’t know I won’t admit 'til I get my shit together
I don’t judge my friends when they disappear to get tarred and feathered
I’m still trying to balance a bowling on my head while I pedal uphill
I don’t have any goals that don’t involve day dreaming with incredible skill
I always meant to…
I always meant to revisit that place.
I always meant to…
I always meant to revisit that place.
Today I’m hiring my dog to be my spiritual guide
Cuz most the people I know have a tendency to chase dollars signs
But these days Im not as concerned about the amount I get paid
I’m more concerned with the source than the size of the food that resides on my plate
We’ll survive this year to complain for what feels like eternity
We consume at all costs with no fucking sense of urgency
We’re all gonna die. are hair the same shade anyway cuz we’re so unique
So we better find a way to relate before we disintegrate into the breeze
I always meant to…
I always meant to revisit that place.
I always meant to…
I always meant to revisit that place.