why the hell is the southern tier north of the northern tier

Oh you got nothing on me

But you go to far

Five foot eight

And a half without shoes on

Thats why i keep my shoes on

If i could fly to saturn

Id get crushed by its atmosphere

Way fuckin better than being here

Oh you got nothing on me

But you go too far

Oh i got something on you

Well never get that far

I hope my music blows up tomorrow

So i can keep living like a stain

No college or work i wont be guilty

I promise i wont complain

Oh you got nothing on me

But you go too far

Oh i got something on you

Well never get that far

Youve gone too far

Youve gone too far

Youve gone too far

But you go too far