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Got nothing to do
I wiped my calendar clean to prove
That I could spend one day without showing my face
To anyone, especially you
So I'm still in bed
I've got a latte, a LaCroix, and a blurred cassette
Was gonna spend my day in a blissed-out state
So why'd you have to fuck with my head?
I was innocently on the internet
How could you say that? I saw what you said
Normally, I would lose my mind about it
Make a scene, every molehill is a mountain
Hissing and moaning, throwing my hands up in the air
But it's your lucky day 'cause I don't care
Damn, I'm proud
It's good to have someone like you around
Despite your age, you can't control your rage
It builds me up to break you down
Speaking publicly on the internet
How could you say that? I saw what you said
Normally, I would lose my mind about it
Make a scene, every molehill is a mountain
Hissing and moaning, throwing my hands up in the air
But it's your lucky day 'cause I don't care
It's your lucky day 'cause I don't care
Called in sick 'cause I feel so good
Time to celebrate, I'm not reacting like you thought I would
Not a lick of sense on the tip of your tongue
Normally, I would lose my mind about it
Make a scene, every molehill is a mountain
Hissing and moaning, throwing my hands up in the air
But it's your lucky day 'cause I don't care
It's your lucky day 'cause I don't care
Normally, I'd lose my mind about it