Children of the Baked Potato

Up all day and all night, I just can't close my eyes

Could it be that I've seen too much? Way too much

They say being alone can be a dangerous place

But I'm having way too much fun on my own when it's all said and done

I did it for my health

Could've really used some help

I'll be dancing by myself

Doo, doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo

Just vibing with my cats

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Just 'cause I like to be alone don't mean that I am lonely

I got way too much to do

Sometimes I'd rather be online playing Call of Duty (whoo)

Has nothing to do with you

Try to understand, don't take it personal

I'll just make it weird

Because I have to sit with this

I did it to myself (I did it to myself)

Could've really used some help (I could've really used some help)

I'll be dancing by myself

Doo, doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo

Just vibing with my cats (vibin' with my cats, oh-oh)

Leather couch, Persian rugs

Peanut butter jelly spread on the living room floor

Magazines, latest porn

Losing brain cells by the minute

If you can't hang, baby, I get it

And if you're not a fan of letting it all hang out (ha!)

Now get in line, I see it all the time

(Ooh!)

I did this to myself

You did this to yourself

I did it to myself

I did it to myself