Make me something
Put it on the market
I let my palm dancing

Whatever strikes your fancy
And we're throwing in the fire pool
Then we sit next to it

It's our trophy with how fun our are
Or is it Good Will Haunting
And you said the rest is yet to come

I said don't you mean the best?
You said we'll make it then we've missed
Won't lay down, I'll confess

All forgot the world to come

Oh, but the rest is yet to come

The rest is yet to come
Make me something
Put it in the backseat

Then drive me crazy
Then call it new wavy
So futuristic reality

But if it quits time, it's never late
Fire all the hired guns
I know I'm not the only one

The rest is yet to come
The rest is yet to come
The rest is yet to come.