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Call me pretty gold star say I do the most
Got the memo, dropped the m, now everybody knows
Now I'm like two years in and I'm scared of playing shows
My reflections on the table and I'm ready to indulge
New clothes, bad loans, roots still dyed
Stay in line and look alive, 25 to life
Ask if I'm enjoying it but I don't wanna lie
Planning out my funeral but I don't wanna
Hey, put your hands up if you feel a little nervous for us
Put your hands up if you feel like you deserve it
Tell me are we having fun yet?
Are we having fun yet?
Are we having fun yet?
So are we having fun yet?
Lose friends, keep trends, selling out
Weekends, nosebleed, black out
I wanna be the thing you talk about
Unhinged loose ends crashing on the couch
Outsider ponyboy can you keep it down
'Cause I'm getting bad thoughts when you're not around
Hey, put your hands up if you feel a little nervous for us
Hey, put your hands up if you feel like you deserve it
Tell me are we having fun yet?
Are we having fun yet?
Are we having fun yet?
So are we having fun yet?
If you got past my armor till' I'm intimate
And asked me if I'm satisfied with what I win
I'd say a younger me would want to make amends
And then I'd ask are we having fun yet?
Are we having fun yet?
So are we having fun yet?
Are we having
Are we having, having fun yet?