Where's the whipped cream when you fucking need it?
Outside the sideline's failing, harder than the martyred stars of made-for-tv crime.
Indoor living in a cardboard confines counts for very little when safe is just a state-of-mind.
I fell off the sidelines long ago, I have no occupation, I'm just wasted for the weekend scene.
So don't ask me out, don't make me try, 'cause I don't wanna let you, I don't wanna...
I can't complain if I don't know how, it's a sad sad song with no story line.
I fall to sleep in my rented room, it's not much to talk about, I've got so much to talk about.
But I don't wanna let you, I don't wanna let you down.
Last call for societal knockdowns, measure my endeavors loosely based on someone else's song.
Melodrama and a bottle of wine, yeah, here's to self expression, here's to everyone that's dead.
Bring back the days that fell behind I'm all wasted conversations in the corner of an empty room.
So don't ask me out, don't make me try. 'cause I don't wanna let you, I don't wanna...
I can't complain if I don't know how, it's a sad sad song with no story line.
I fall to sleep in my rented room, it's not much to talk about, I've got so much to talk about.
But I don't wanna let you, I don't wanna let you down, I can't complain if I don't know how.
It's a sad sad song with no story line I fall to sleep in my rented room.
It's not much to talk about, I've got so much to talk about.
But I don't wanna let you, I don't wanna let you down.
Outside the sideline's failing harder than the martyred stars of made-for-tv crimes.
So don't ask me out, don't make me try, 'cause I'm just gonna let you...
I'm just gonna let you down.
Indoor living in a cardboard confines counts for very little when safe is just a state-of-mind.
I fell off the sidelines long ago, I have no occupation, I'm just wasted for the weekend scene.
So don't ask me out, don't make me try, 'cause I don't wanna let you, I don't wanna...
I can't complain if I don't know how, it's a sad sad song with no story line.
I fall to sleep in my rented room, it's not much to talk about, I've got so much to talk about.
But I don't wanna let you, I don't wanna let you down.
Last call for societal knockdowns, measure my endeavors loosely based on someone else's song.
Melodrama and a bottle of wine, yeah, here's to self expression, here's to everyone that's dead.
Bring back the days that fell behind I'm all wasted conversations in the corner of an empty room.
So don't ask me out, don't make me try. 'cause I don't wanna let you, I don't wanna...
I can't complain if I don't know how, it's a sad sad song with no story line.
I fall to sleep in my rented room, it's not much to talk about, I've got so much to talk about.
But I don't wanna let you, I don't wanna let you down, I can't complain if I don't know how.
It's a sad sad song with no story line I fall to sleep in my rented room.
It's not much to talk about, I've got so much to talk about.
But I don't wanna let you, I don't wanna let you down.
Outside the sideline's failing harder than the martyred stars of made-for-tv crimes.
So don't ask me out, don't make me try, 'cause I'm just gonna let you...
I'm just gonna let you down.