No sleep, enhance the dream
Take a chance on the light beams
Arizona kid in a winter coat
Gonna take stock while it ain’t broke
Got a moral code that’ll check the boxes
Fiber losing its sense of optics
Soon Tame Impala will be dad rock
You know birkenstocks are crocs for Fleet Foxes
But wear whatever the fuck you want
I’ll keep my eyes on my socks while the grownups talk
Know when you’re lost, gotta check the clock
When the snags cosplay as jackpots
Uh, think I need a nightcap
Take another cold lager on tap
Taking the decay before the attack
I take it you were born stronger than that, yuh

Get good x4
C’mon and
Get good x3
Motherfuckers go HOME

Sun Tzu on the ones and twos
Load a couple more shots, what I got to lose
Toss rocks in the river, new spots to choose
Ripping cotton nonstop like you got lots to do
You spend time like you spend money
Laugh it off with a scoff but it ain’t funny
Too cold in the water but your blood bubbles
When the sun comes you’ll be stuck with your nose running
And you talk too small for the gold rush
Fresh blue jeans like stone when they’re sewn tough
Learn parts ungrown for a bonus
Namedropping Lauryn Hill like it’s a bold cut
Time Mag Man of the Year in a bowl cut
Smug smile but he stands alone
God sake, lean in for the funny banter
As I take a hammer to my fucking phone