Letras
It's not easy being dropped onto a planet
where everyone is equally confused
my consciousness crying out for mercy
oh baby baby what I wouldn't do
To hear the answers to all my burning questions
let this flame inside me flicker out and die
but our reality it isn't quite that easy
so I guess I'll have to go and live a lie
Where All I Need is a money tree
to be told I'm truly happy
and all I need is a shirt with sleeves
to be taken seriously
I want to know the real science of momentum
why some lose it and some keep going on
and how am I to know if I'll be dealt the proper cards
what if it's me and the old maid who get along
And I just want some tires beneath my feet to take me
far away from here
find myself in the middle of a jungle
where I unveil the key to erasing the fear
That all I need is stability
to be told I'm healthy mentally
all I need is a shirt with sleeve
to be taken seriously
And I've been chewing on my pencils
waiting for my life to happen
but baby baby you can bet I was sleeping through the sermon
And I've been chewing on my pencils
waiting for my life to happen
but baby baby you can bet I was sleeping through the sermon
When they said all I need is a God to be
someone who can possess any morality
all I need is a shirt with sleeve
to be taken seriously
All I Need is a money tree
to be told I'm truly happy
all I need is a shirt with sleeves
to be taken seriously