I only worry about my song
While the world don't get it's rest
Neglecting $#&@-ups from Sharon

I just want music in my head

We're in a selfish chain of moods

Don't look at what I leave behind
Hamas are after all the Jews
While we have summer on our minds


Everyone feeling iffy
Funny times, I told you so

You want the vibe, of feeling pretty
That changes moods, I told you so


Everyone feeling iffy
Funny times, I told you so
You want the vibe, of feeling pretty

That changes moods, I told you so

You only worry about your work

And what she's saying in her sleep
She's mumbling names you've never heard
And dirty secrets you can't keep


We're in a selfish chain chain chain
For every feeling we build walls

All broken rudders
Last years I haven't felt at all


Everyone feeling iffy
Funny times, I told you so
You want the vibe, of feeling pretty

That changes moods, I told you so

Everyone feeling iffy

Funny times, I told you so
You want the vibe, of feeling pretty
I told you so


You know you taste like something's wrong?


Yeah you taste like something's wrong