Used to try and ring you up
But you would never answer
And I knew you had given up
But I was patient
Cause I was wrong, baby, I was wrong
And the kids without you can't get along
And now, I'm thinking, what was I on
All said and gone

Surprise, surprise
Fold it up
Live it up, drink it up
Say something
Turn it to nothing

Circles and circles and circles
And repeated metaphors
Similes, hyperboles
Crank the crack chucker

I ain't no fucker
Evidence far and wide
Side by side
And from tides to tides

Right eye and left eye on the prize
Broken inside
Something I cannot hide

No, I don't want the tuts
Jabba The Hut
No smutty sluts
No stinky pussies and reminiscent memories
Of a time of old
Don't be bold and don't expect to be scolded

No hearts, all spherical
You hear me? Hearing my echoes
Life isn't bad, but that's all in how you handle it

Live and die
Live and die
Panhandle it
I live and die
Live and die
Handle it

Surprise, surprise
Fold it up
Live it up, drink it up
Say something
Turn it to nothing

Circles and circles and circles
And repeated metaphors
Similes, hyperboles
Crank the crack chucker

I ain't no fucker
Evidence far and wide
Side by side
And from tides to tides

Right eye and left eye on the prize
Broken inside
Something I cannot hide

No, I don't want the tuts
Jabba The Hut
No smutty sluts
No stinky pussies and reminiscent memories
Of a time of old
Don't be bold and don't expect to be scolded

No hearts, all spherical
You hear me? Hearing my echoes
Life isn't bad, but that's all in how you handle it

Live and die
Live and die
Panhandle it
I live and die
Live and die
Handle it

The evidence
All in my hand and all on the floor
And echoes through the land
Like Neverland
Peter Pan
Let's jack it
Just jack it and stack it

Move along, move along
Concrete
Concrete foundation
At my feet, and I'm shaky
And I'm shaky
And my dudes down south are getting super bakey
And I'm shaky
And my feet are shaky

No, I don't want the tuts
Jabba The Hut
No smutty sluts
No stinky pussies and reminiscent memories
Of a time of old
Don't be bold and don't expect to be scolded

No hearts, all spherical
You hear me? Hearing my echoes
Life isn't bad, but that's all in how you handle it

Live and die
Live and die
Panhandle it
I live and die
Live and die
Handle it

Surprise, surprise
Fold it up
Live it up, drink it up
Say something
Turn it to nothing

Circles and circles and circles
And repeated metaphors
Similes, hyperboles
Crank the crack chucker

I ain't no fucker
Evidence far and wide
Side by side
And from tides to tides

Right eye and left eye on the prize
Broken inside
Something I cannot hide

Try and die one more time
Times for the money
For the honey, for the honey
For respecters
Double triflectors

Reflect yourself and fuck everyone else
World is your's in your hand
Make yourself believe it
Arms cut, but sleeve it
Dirty hair, tea tree it