Is it something you heard
Leading you to feel this way?
From a friend of a friend
Or a story that you read on your socials
Hours online, tales of all the tainted times
Your head's up your ass
So, you take it on yourself and get vocal
Then you scream and you frolic with something alcoholic
In the open of the comics, made you toggle all the ballot
You're speaking metaphorically
And everybody thinks you're insane
Who let you push the pedal of the boon?
You're always gonna miss a thing or two
You capture all the trauma, but the provocation
Barely shines on through
But I don't have all the access
How they used to differ, good to show
I'd rather take me chances on what's come before me
What you think don't outweigh what I know
♪
Now the story is sailing 'round
And you're making different sounds
It's like the ships of the fan, despite all your political guidance
Pilot's maim, still you preach your wicked aim
If war were to break, you vow that you'd be there for the violence
Start recycling your litter, then you read somewhere on Twitter
Say you'll never be a quitter, then it's left you getting bitter
Your wife left 'cause you hit her just for questioning the rules of your game
Who let you push the pedal of the boon?
You're always gonna miss a thing or two
You capture all the trauma, but the provocation
Barely shines on through
But I don't have all the access
How they used to differ, good to show
I'd rather take me chances on what's come before me
What you think don't outweigh what I know
♪
Who let you push the pedal of the boon?
You're always gonna miss a thing or two
You capture all the trauma, but the provocation
Barely shines on through
But I don't have all the access
How they used to differ, good to show
I'd rather take me chances on what's come before me
What you think don't outweigh what I know