I can still taste you in my mouth Its kinda funny cause I'm not even thinking of you anymore Desperate, how desperate can you really be? To tell yourself that I am the same guy that you knew before But then again, aren't we all so desperate? I've given up on humans I've given up on life. I don't like change and i don't like to fight I'm just trying to keep my head afloat Economic crisis, ignore a genocide Terrorists and global warming, we're all gunna die And I'm just trying to enjoy my sunday off But we don't have the time or the money to relax Say one more word and I might cry Put more on my plate and I might die Cause i just wasn't made for these times I'm a little cowboy, cruise the streets on my pink bike Say one more word and I might cry Put more on my plate and I might die Cause i just wasn't made for these times I'm a little cowboy, cruise the streets on my pink bike