Letras
Well, the more I think about it I think
I should think about it more
I wonder what they hell you want from me
I'm feeling kinda funny bout
The things you say I do to you
Sometimes you make me wonder if
It's real
Cuz when it's time to say goodnight
You turn your back and kill the light
And off to sleep you drift and I'm alone
So I get up and watch TV and
Think about this you and me and
Look at dirty pictures on my phone
In the morning
In the evening
In between and all the while
When I'm singing
When you're crying
Though it makes us seem to smile
We get too much of a good thing
Sometimes it makes me want to laugh
Those things that piss you off so bad
The first world shit you struggle with each day
You had to work for five days straight
Your online shopping order's late
I hear you but there's not much I can say
The world is sliding down the slope
The boys and girls are all on dope
The president is clamoring for war
But we'll just hunker down right here
Take a pill to soothe our fears
And hope tomorrow brings us something more
In the morning
In the evening
In between and all the while
When you're laughing
When I'm dying
Though it makes us seem to smile
We get too much of a good thing