Theres a plastic dwarf warlord in the cereal box and
Hes licking off the sugar off the breakfast if chumps
Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and

learning to lie
There is no floor 13 theres not even a second story
You got one to tell and its sad as hell

Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and
learning to lie
prepschool kid with wall street glim

Got a suit and a tie and a record with winners
Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and
learning to lie


Im on my way back home now
Good lives are gold, like the oldest story

Will mine be told while im still young and horney
I know my role is to be a confusion
Set the clock back when Im growing old


This kid came over and I let him crash
But he went into my wallet and he grabbed my cash

Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and
learning to lie
And the good girlfriend she turned me in

I was lying with my eyes about adultery sin
Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and
learning to lie

Im on my way back home now
Good lives are gold, like the oldest story
Will mine be told while im still young and horney

I know my role is to be a confusion
Set the clock back when Im growing old


Never wanted to be like you or all the rest
Ive always been the first one to settle for second best
I never wanted to be I never wanted to be I never wanted to

be
Like you


Good lives are gold, like the oldest story
Will mine be told while im still young and horney
I know my role is to be a confusion

Set the clock back when Im growing old
Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and
learning to lie x4