I saw Mt. Everest When I was 3 It was the smallest mountain I'd ever seen Compared to this Compared to this God talks to me In license plates And he said Honey child now please be brave So I did Oh i did And the world keeps pushing me And the world keeps pushing me Round Get a little bent Get a little strange Keep it kinda weird Keep it hard to gauge Don't keep it pent It'll turn to rage Cuz its hard to fit When you're bent I moved to the city And I cut my hair Fell in love with girls No I ain't scared anymore No no more A little psylocibin And you'll see the silver lining And the trees talk like your mother Stop fightin' with your brother Kids You're all just kids And the world keeps pushing me And the world keeps pushing me Down Get a little bent Get a little strange Get a little weird Keep it hard to gauge Don't keep it pent It'll turn to rage Its hard to fit When you're bent It's hard to to fit When you're bent It's hard to to fit When you're bent It's hard to to fit When you're bent When you're bent When you're bent When you're bent Yeah it's hard to to fit When you're bent