What's the state of my rage? Shake the remote or hit it on the table Whatever I do is whatever you choose Whenever I choose is whenever I lose Its fair cause honestly I never seem to care A green smile, on my dial Whats the state of my taste? Morning's gotta be a couple tons away still Pour out some sugar and make it sweet (?) Point the gun down to his feet and make him dance Watch him slip between the cracks He ate some pineapple and just like that It's not my decision, don't let me choose Cause whenever I choose is whenever I lose And its fair cause honestly I never seem to care And now I thank you And now I dance for you too