You ever think you're losing your mind of yours?
You feel good about it and you don't wanna be saved, just wanna be yourself?
Well here's a song for you!
It's slipping in your hair, tossing and you're turning in your bed,
Bossing up your brand, driving you insane, but it's alright!
You still ain't got a clue, no socks, no shoes,
Walked out the door screaming: "No more!", but it's alright!
It's time for a confession. C'mon and do a session;
Oh-oh-oh-oh please, save the trees.
It was never funny, and this I tell you honey;
Oh-oh-oh-oh please, save the trees.
Oh, I'm pulling out my hair right now, arrgh let's go!
Clapping your hands, stomping your feet, you're doing your
Dance, but you don't even hear a beat, that's alright!
*I can dance boy, I can dance boy!*
You dress like a champ, because you're ready to go, move fast,
Move slow, missing the flow, it's alright!
It's time for a confession. C'mon and do a session;
Oh-oh-oh-oh please, save the trees.
It was never funny, and this I tell you honey;
Oh-oh-oh-oh please, save the trees.
Oh-ah-iih-ah-oh-ah-iih-ah-oh-ah-iih-ah-oh-ah-tschitschi-tschitschi-ah!
Oh-ah-mmmh-oh-ah-mmmh-oh-ah-mmmh-oh-ah-aaoh
It's time for a confession. C'mon and do a session;
Oh-oh-oh-oh please, save the trees.
It was never funny, and this I tell you honey;
Oh-oh-oh-oh please, save the trees.
Help!
