2019

You know I can't run I can't hide I got a big bully operator In charge of my life It sets me up Like a fax machine With no business for being In twenty hundred sixteen So useless, but putting on a big show anyway And I just want someone to pull my plug out I think there's something wrong with me A lack of pure love Takes the fight right out of me Like a prima ballerina Dancing out of key My neck is full of mystery You know, my back is my worst enemy And my fever-riddled final performance Is quite on-point And I just want someone to crawl in a hole with I think there's something wrong with me And I just need someone to save me from my filth Ghosts and games Bartles and Jaymes We got yachts for days On these atomic waves Ghosts and games Bartles and Jaymes We got yachts for days On these atomic waves And I can't see the rain in the air With your menagerie making nests in my hair Creating some kind of nectar For all of those babies in there And I can see you hanging around With your alcohol, crashing all my parties Don't speak my name three times Unless you want to be stuck with me, oh lawd But you can't have fun without pizza And you can't pick a fight for free I guess we wrapped up everything In bloody cellophane and It worries me - oh, it worries me Oh you can't have fun without pizza And you can't skirt a fight for free But I insisted on a picture Of my gooey brain and It worries me - oh, it worries me There's a moment when the coin's in the air Before it falls back down to your hand That you know which way You want that sumbitch to land You can't have fun without pizza And you can't have a fire without something to burn But you invited all your friends And your co-workers and It worries me - oh, woe is me! You can't have fun without pizza And you can't face your thoughts for free But I survived all the nightmares With only a belly ache and It worries me - oh, it worries me And if it don't fit Don't force it!